Come on take my hand, come on little stranger The spirits are angry, stay away from danger This is insanity, this could be the end This is insanity, farewell
Go lil' Camaro go Ooh Go lil' Camaro go Ooh Come on baby shake Come on baby move Come on baby, let's shake Come on baby move Go lil' Camaro go Ooh Go
I've been thinking it over And I know just what to do I've been thinking it over And I know I just can't trust myself I'm a gypsy prince Covered with
One, two, three, four Don't wear a crown of thorns Got no holes in my hand Don't accuse me of that crime Don't hang me up to dry It's not me It's not
[CHORUS] Nobody Can tell me I know I know better now You're a kid You're a brat Clean up your room Throw out the trash When I was your age I heard
I lost my mind, I lost my mind I lost my mind, I lost my mind Give me some skin, give me some gin Give me some wine, I lost my mind I lost my mind, I
1, 2, 3, go Twenty four hours ago, no one could help me I'm alone in life, no where to go So, I picked up the phone, called out for help Some one please
I'm a worm man, I'm fed up, there's no hope I wanna puke, I want some dirt I'm a w-w-worm man Gonna crawl in a hole, nobody's my friend I'm no good
Ain't nothin' changed everyday, ain't nothin' changed It's an everyday thang when you hear the bucks bang Mo Thugs is all you claim Stay thug up in this
Better not be so quick test us 'Cause we'll come to kill ya, now, we'll kill ya, now Better not be so quick test us 'Cause we'll come to kill ya, now,
So high, so high, so high, so high So high, so high, so high, so high (I'm so high) So high, so high, so high, so high So high, so high, so high If reefer
Yeah, this for all you non-believers Especially out in the C-O Man, fuck y'all niggas Woo, yeah, I'm tellin' ya when I die You can see what's deep in
(Chorus) Sit back, and let this thugshit, Clog Up Yo' Mind (x3) [Krayzie] Now, I'm ah nigga ta keep ta myself, and don't fuck wit' nobody I'm quiet
Life, life, life, life, or death, death, death, death (What ya gonna do, what ya gonna do, what ya gonna do?) Life, life, life, life, or death, death,
Krayzie: Yeah, come on, come on, come on. This is my family. This is my family, my family. Layzie: Lord, help make up my mind. Which way do I turn
(Chorus): Friends, Friends, Friends, Friends, how many of us have them? (How many of us have them?) Friends, Friends, Friends, Friends, ones you can
This track is tight you should be clapping your hands (Clapping your hands) This track is tight you should be clapping your hands (Clapping your hands
Krayzie: I'm just tryin to protect myself you know what im sayin for the wars to come straight warrior what cho gonna do when they come for you