Nas - Everybody's Crazy Lyrics
[nas]Nasir bin olu dara bis do allahFisk full of dollars in a dice game godD & d glass cloth kangols guided by angel with white wingsNas the viking fresh from my ankles thankfulGangster see gangster do Im langston hughes predecessorGun on my dresser slang I use upset college professorMore knowledge than webster dictionary obituary column plus sign emThe first fake rapper murdered for rhymingThe jig is up gut em like fish swiss cheese em upMy wrist is freezing up sick of these ducks on my hiatusPoking out their chest like they tall as sky scrapersBut they small as a shanty in a african villageSoft as cotton candy we assassins and killersLet shottie off in club floors pellets spraying your familiaYou screaming like you love war[hook: repeat 2x]Everybodys crazySomebodys gonna get shot get rob get done get stomp get dropLadies love thugs and my thug love hip hopThugs love ladies and ladies they love hip hop[nas]Peace ***** you with a fist in your assYou ***** with yeast, you shook of the streets, you a sisqo fagYou know blood baths I makes em fake thugs I hate em8 slug Im bustin no discussion or waitingCause now instead of coke rhymes its layingNo analog its digital criminals turned rapper times is changingNiggaz get flashier houses more plusher*****es giving ass up at ages more youngerHands on the clock keep turning, hands on a glock they keep squeezingBullets stop in your sternum they stop you from breathingIm light year far your mouth get all whiteWhen Im near you I frighten your heartI want you to watch me notice stare look closelyFeel Im who you posed to be real I know it hurts youSoldiers approach you, you want to squash it, you older than most dudesAlthough nas did you and your whole crew, but[hook][nas]I know where niggaz sleep; its too many schemes too many plotsWar plus money man I got too many spotsHungry niggaz get tutored to thinking new shit to come upKillers ***** with killers you sleeping you getting stuck upNot me your not ready Im low but I be watchingWe all connected so your man know my manYour man knows my fam they was cool when they was locked upBeat cases and now niggaz back on the block whatBothers is taking secret routes when they driveTinted windows ears to the street stay on their jobPeep niggaz that go t prices on their head so highTheir own my will take the contract surpriseSo we play a mental game intimidationGot ***** niggaz get pressed up on and payingI wish these niggaz would step up wait for the day anSince Im famous they thinking assault rifles wont be sprayingWho ever thinking coming to my vault for the safeI got some niggaz with acid get it thrown in your facePlay dirty catch your moms in j-30Whatever whodie we all crazy we all 7:30 now[hook]
