Crazy lyrics - 50 Cent (feat. PnB Rock)

 [PnB Rock:]

Made it ma! Top of the world!

I'm going crazy

I'm going out of my head


[PnB Rock:]

It feels like I'm going crazy

Nothing can save me

I'm goin' close to the edge, hey, hey

I can't stop staring out my window

Choppa and my pistol

I'm goin' out of my head, he-he-head


[50 Cent:]

I'm exhausted, last night I lost it

Let the homies get loose, I'm sure I'ma get the lawsuit

Nana called, my granddaddy coughing up blood

Got an infection, the cycle of life just sucks

I bet when he die, she die, just because

They been together 60 years, that's what they call love

Paid for my first cousin wedding, over 200 grand

Then two kids and six years later, he's the wrong man

I woke up this morning, really wasn't feeling myself

Thought about suicide but me, I ain't killing myself

My cousin Dory shot his girlfriend then shot himself in the head

Before I shoot myself, I'm shooting everyone else kid

My head aching, my hands shaking, I'm sweating bullets

And it ain't even hot in this bitch, I'm going through it

My mind playing tricks on me, I mean, shit homie

I might need a straitjacket fit for me


[PnB Rock:]

It feels like I'm going crazy

Nothing can save me

I'm goin' close to the edge, hey, hey

I can't stop staring out my window

Choppa and my pistol

I'm goin' out of my head, he-he-head


[50 Cent:]

My favorite uncle Roc got twisted 'til that liquor gave him sugar

Had complications once or twice, that shit fucked up his liver

To me he's still the man cause see me I still remember

That lil' snorkel he bought me to stay warm that December

I was sleeping in the basement, the window had a draft

Even with the electric heater, I was freezing my ass

I got some money now so if I die before him, I'ma leave it to him

He can have a fine nurse put that insulin needle to him

Called my son twice, he ain't picking up the phone

And Banks, me and him don't even talk no more

You know cause of me, he ain't never have to sell crack

Never used no knife or had to squeeze no strap

But if I go tonight, I bet you I'm hellbound

For cocaine distribution and letting off MAC rounds

Home invasion robberies, we ran in that crack house

Took them niggas paper and all of they packs out


[PnB Rock:]

It feels like I'm going crazy

Nothing can save me

I'm goin' close to the edge, hey, hey

I can't stop staring out my window

Choppa and my pistol

I'm goin' out of my head, he-he-head


[50 Cent:]

Then I was in the second row the second time Em married Kim

Looking at Proof like, "How much you think this gon' cost them?"

Feels like a set up, Shaniqua's being nice to me

I rather a nigga just put a knife in me

Than go through the emotions, the confusion and commotions

Never die down in my head, they keep going

It feels like I'm God's punching bag on occasions

Amazing, on other days, I feel like I'm His favorite

I never bite my tongue, I just call a spade a spade

When life feeding me lemons, I just make lemonade

My nana beat cancer, it came back for a rematch

Life without my old girl, I couldn't see that

My grandpa was the strongest, then he broke down and I broke down

I looked around like if shit go bad now, who I'm gon' go to now?

That was his partner, see he knew everything about her

Now he's saying he don't wanna live without her


[PnB Rock:]

It feels like I'm going crazy

Nothing can save me

I'm goin' close to the edge, hey, hey

I can't stop staring out my window

Choppa and my pistol

I'm goin' out of my head, he-he-head

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