Текст (слова) песни: Nas - Everybodys Crazy

[nas]

Nasir bin olu dara bis do allah

Fisk full of dollars in a dice game god

D & d glass cloth kangols guided by angel with white wings

Nas the viking fresh from my ankles thankful

Gangster see gangster do Im langston hughes predecessor

Gun on my dresser slang I use upset college professor

More knowledge than webster dictionary obituary column plus sign em

The first fake rapper murdered for rhyming

The jig is up gut em like fish swiss cheese em up

My wrist is freezing up sick of these ducks on my hiatus

Poking out their chest like they tall as sky scrapers

But they small as a shanty in a african village

Soft as cotton candy we assassins and killers

Let shottie off in club floors pellets spraying your familia

You screaming like you love war

[hook: repeat 2x]

Everybodys crazy

Somebodys gonna get shot get rob get done get stomp get drop

Ladies love thugs and my thug love hip hop

Thugs love ladies and ladies they love hip hop

[nas]

Peace fuck you with a fist in your ass

You pussy with yeast, you shook of the streets, you a sisqo fag

You know blood baths I makes em fake thugs I hate em

8 slug Im bustin no discussion or waiting

Cause now instead of coke rhymes its laying

No analog its digital criminals turned rapper times is changing

Niggaz get flashier houses more plusher

Bitches giving ass up at ages more younger

Hands on the clock keep turning, hands on a glock they keep squeezing

Bullets stop in your sternum they stop you from breathing

Im light year far your mouth get all white

When Im near you I frighten your heart

I want you to watch me notice stare look closely

Feel Im who you posed to be real I know it hurts you

Soldiers approach you, you want to squash it, you older than most dudes

Although nas did you and your whole crew, but

[hook]

[nas]

I know where niggaz sleep; its too many schemes too many plots

War plus money man I got too many spots

Hungry niggaz get tutored to thinking new shit to come up

Killers fuck with killers you sleeping you getting stuck up

Not me your not ready Im low but I be watching

We all connected so your man know my man

Your man knows my fam they was cool when they was locked up

Beat cases and now niggaz back on the block what

Bothers is taking secret routes when they drive

Tinted windows ears to the street stay on their job

Peep niggaz that go t prices on their head so high

Their own my will take the contract surprise

So we play a mental game intimidation

Got pussy niggaz get pressed up on and paying

I wish these niggaz would step up wait for the day an

Since Im famous they thinking assault rifles wont be spraying

Who ever thinking coming to my vault for the safe

I got some niggaz with acid get it thrown in your face

Play dirty catch your moms in j-30

Whatever whodie we all crazy we all 7:30 now

[hook]

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