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Crazy

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  • I know it's crazy,
    I know it's crazy
    But you can't quite turn away
    I know it's crazy,
    I know it's crazy
    But you can't quite turn away
    It's foul in the street, criminal in the street
    Little child running wild, struck down in the street
    I'm strapped for the brawl, story of the hood
    It was written, you can read it in the graph on the walls
    Long as cash is involved, they blast for the cause
    And you better break bread or you asking for war
    Trying to come out the hood, pray for him'
    Cuz he would put the gun down if he somehow could
    Baby being born, teenage mother
    Fly baby boy found laying in the dumpster?
    She couldn't bare the load, she begged for forgiveness
    Because it's just tears of soul
    And the world so cold, world so bold
    Gotta make it so my boy and baby girl, grow old
    Hold my head 'cuz
    I could be the ***** in the news
    Stressed 'cuz
    I need these figures for this food
    I know it's crazy,
    I know it's crazy
    But you can't quite turn away
    I know it's crazy,
    I know it's crazy
    But you can't quite turn away
    I want a better life for my children,
    I'm building
    I'm voting for
    Barack, I just hope they don't kill him
    I'm bugging off the government, they bugging off the fact
    That the next
    Pres. gonna be a woman or a black
    I'm sure what's in store, ain't cater to the poor
    And I bet many more won't make it through the storm
    But I take it will be strong, we face harder hard ships
    Labeled me, low class, treat it like
    I'm garbage
    Still I stand tall, rising like a phoenix from the ash
    My life tryin' ta see it if
    I can'Cuz to me it's all
    I have, no,
    I wouldn't trade it
    I just meet you on the other side, homey, if
    I make itThat's why
    I'm bigger on the grind
    I'm so close to the edge, 'cuz
    I live on the line
    And mankind's heading for the worse
    We gonna end the world if
    God don't get to us first
    I know it's crazy,
    I know it's crazy
    But you can't quite turn away
    I know it's crazy,
    I know it's crazy
    But you can't quite turn away
    My man just lost his job
    And he was down three, so, now he forced to rob
    He was good till he caught the charge
    Trying to live that
    American dream, a three car garage
    Man, it's hard and it's ways to go
    You can't run from it, 'cuz there's no place to go
    And there's no face you know
    And there's no cake to blow
    And there's no space to grow
    I know it's crazy,
    I know it's crazy
    But you can't quite turn away
    I know it's crazy,
    I know it's crazy
    But you can't quite turn away
  • I know it's crazy,
    I know it's crazy
    But you can't quite turn away
    I know it's crazy,
    I know it's crazy
    But you can't quite turn away
    It's foul in the street, criminal in the street
    Little child running wild, struck down in the street
    I'm strapped for the brawl, story of the hood
    It was written, you can read it in the graph on the walls
    Long as cash is involved, they blast for the cause
    And you better break bread or you asking for war
    Trying to come out the hood, pray for him'
    Cuz he would put the gun down if he somehow could
    Baby being born, teenage mother
    Fly baby boy found laying in the dumpster?
    She couldn't bare the load, she begged for forgiveness
    Because it's just tears of soul
    And the world so cold, world so bold
    Gotta make it so my boy and baby girl, grow old
    Hold my head 'cuz
    I could be the ***** in the news
    Stressed 'cuz
    I need these figures for this food
    I know it's crazy,
    I know it's crazy
    But you can't quite turn away
    I know it's crazy,
    I know it's crazy
    But you can't quite turn away
    I want a better life for my children,
    I'm building
    I'm voting for
    Barack, I just hope they don't kill him
    I'm bugging off the government, they bugging off the fact
    That the next
    Pres. gonna be a woman or a black
    I'm sure what's in store, ain't cater to the poor
    And I bet many more won't make it through the storm
    But I take it will be strong, we face harder hard ships
    Labeled me, low class, treat it like
    I'm garbage
    Still I stand tall, rising like a phoenix from the ash
    My life tryin' ta see it if
    I can'Cuz to me it's all
    I have, no,
    I wouldn't trade it
    I just meet you on the other side, homey, if
    I make itThat's why
    I'm bigger on the grind
    I'm so close to the edge, 'cuz
    I live on the line
    And mankind's heading for the worse
    We gonna end the world if
    God don't get to us first
    I know it's crazy,
    I know it's crazy
    But you can't quite turn away
    I know it's crazy,
    I know it's crazy
    But you can't quite turn away
    My man just lost his job
    And he was down three, so, now he forced to rob
    He was good till he caught the charge
    Trying to live that
    American dream, a three car garage
    Man, it's hard and it's ways to go
    You can't run from it, 'cuz there's no place to go
    And there's no face you know
    And there's no cake to blow
    And there's no space to grow
    I know it's crazy,
    I know it's crazy
    But you can't quite turn away
    I know it's crazy,
    I know it's crazy
    But you can't quite turn away