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  • Текст песни Lil' Bow Wow - Crazy



    ::Chorus
    I?m crazy
    How I dress
    And keep it fresh
    So many steps
    Ahead of yall
    Cuz I?m before my time

    I?m crazy
    How I do it
    When I do it
    I gets to it
    That why the girls
    The girls they love me
    ::repeat

    ::Lil Bow Wow
    Yall know what it is when I step in the house
    So stoop sitting back tryin ta figure me out
    I know it don?t sound right
    That I?m only fourteen in your life
    30 years old
    Cuz you only when gold so you mad at me
    Cuz my first joint went triple P
    And no matter what I do when I step in the 2
    The girls they love me
    The only reason I?m winning is because I?m a gimmic
    I know that?s what you?re sayin
    But I came to your show
    And there was nobody in it
    And you still think you?re the man
    What was that no promo
    No radio
    I know you got something to say
    It?s not your fault
    Cuz you?re hot
    But don?t nobody else seem to feel that way
    See it?s like this
    When you rap people just clap
    When I rap they shed tears
    You know this So So C.O.
    Flow Crazy like Britney Spears
    It is
    Ask yo mama
    Ask yo brotha
    Ask somebody?s dad
    I?m collar poppin gangsta I?m supa bad
    MAN
    I?m crazy

    ::chorus::

    ::Lil Bow Wow
    My parents it
    Headcot
    Throwback
    Air force
    No socks
    Braided up
    t-shirt
    Jeans
    Jordans
    And a bubble watch
    Block man
    Every color band
    I?m sayin I switch every time the wind blow
    When I ain?t putting it down
    Playin around
    You could catch me in that tet mo
    It?s mandatory that I rock two chains
    Big
    Only way I do things
    Kid
    With so much game
    Bad
    Stay out of my range
    Cuz I could me a mountain move
    If I wanted to
    When I really want to move you
    Only rock it if it?s new
    Only top it if it?s true
    So stop your nonsense
    Held me back
    Color du rag
    Jumpos with I whole lot of sag
    Dad in the Range
    Mom in the Jag
    And I keep on all the tags
    Ask yo moma
    Ask yo brotha
    Ask somebody?s dad
    I?m collar poppin gangsta
    I?m supa bad
    You know I?m crazy