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Versuri 2pac Krazy

Roll me a cigarette dog 
They got me feelin' crazier than a motha fucka 
I got bad ass in this motha fucka 
 
Puffin' on lye, hopin' that it gets me high 
They got a nigga goin' crazy 
Oh, yeah, it feels krazy 
 
Time goes by, puffin' on lye 
Hopin' that it gets me high 
They got a nigga goin' crazy 
I feel crazy 
 
Last year was hard, but life goes on 
Hold my head against the wall 
Learn the right from wrong 
 
They say my ghetto instrumental, detrimental to kids 
As if they can't see the misery in which they live 
Lately, for the outcome, damn I'm reckless 
Check it, you don't have to bump this but please respect it 
 
I took a minus and now the hard times are behind us 
Turned into a plus, now they stuck livin' blinded 
Hennessey got me feelin' bad, time to stop drinkin' 
Rollin' in my drop top Jag, what's that cops thinkin'? 
 
Sittin' in my car watch the stars and smoke 
I came along way but still I got so far to go 
Dear mama, don't worry, I'm a watch for snakes 
They'll set you that a lover but it's hard today 
 
I got the letter that she sent me 
And I cried for weeks 
This one came out when I tried to speak 
All I heard was 
 
Time goes by, puffin' on lye 
Hopin' that it gets me high 
They got a nigga goin' crazy 
I feel crazy 
 
Time goes by, puffin' on lye 
Hopin' that it gets me high 
They got a nigga goin' crazy 
I feel crazy 
 
One, two, three, four 
I see bloods and crips runnin' up the hill. 
Lookin' for a better way 
My brothas and sistas, it's time to bail 
'Cuz even thug niggas pray 
 
Hopin' God hear me 
I entered the game, look how much I change 
I'm no longer innocent, casualties of fame 
Made a lot of money, seen a lot of places 
And I swear I seen a peaceful smile on my mama's face 
 
When I gave her the keys to her own house 
This your land, your only son done became a man 
Watchin' time fly, I love my people do or die 
But I wonder why we scared to let each other fly 
 
June 1 6 7 1 
The day mama pushed me out her womb, told me "Nigga get paid" 
No one can understand me, the black sheep. 
Outcasted from my family 
Now packin' heat, I run the streets a young runaway 
Live for the day when ya die I could hear ya say 
 
Time goes by, puffin' on lye 
Hopin' that it gets me high 
They got a nigga goin' crazy 
I feel crazy 
 
Time goes by, puffin' on lye 
Hopin' that it gets me high 
They got a nigga goin' crazy 
I feel crazy 
 
God, help me out here, 'cuz I'm possessed 
I need the root of all evil for my stress 
'Cuz now it's like a strong prescription drug 
It's got me addicted to the pleasure and the pain it's inflicted 
 
Something about the paper wit' the pictures of the presidents head 
Damn it's like a motha fuckin' plague, it spreads, it's epidemic 
Forgotten, forgotten it got worse 
I keep my head on straight, makin' money 'cuz it's cursed 
 
Makin' money makes a difference day by day 
So I gotta stay paid, no doubt, day in and day out 
This life is like a vicious cycle called fightin' to live 
No matter how hard you try, it's in death, you gotta die 
 
Bottom line, peers didn't make it to the years to come 
Dear life doin' right or dear life leavin' dumb 
Who has the answers? I wonder, I turn to my elders 
They aged and experienced but they can't even tell ya 
 
Or tell me there'll be light at the end of the road 
'Cuz they don't even know 
A million thangs run through my mind 
You ain't gotta be in jail or be doin' time 
 
Time goes by, puffin' on lye 
Hopin' that it gets me high 
They got a nigga goin' crazy 
I feel crazy 
 
Time goes by, puffin' on lye 
Hopin' that it gets me high 
They got a nigga goin' crazy 
I feel crazy 
 
Feelin' fucked up in this bitch 
Smoke half a ounce to the head 
Drop the top, Indo. Hawaiian, Lansbread,  Buddha 
All that shit, I'm fucked up in this motha fucka 
 
And Hennessey don't help and Hennessey don't help 
Thug passion in this motha fucka 
Makaveli the don puttin' it down to the fullest 
Maximum overload, thee day theory 
 
Killuminati to your body with the impact of a 12 gauge shoty 
Doublized slugs, no love, straight thugs 
One time for my niggas in the jail cell 
One time for my niggas doin' life in hell 
One time for my niggas in the jail cell 
One time for my niggas doin' life in hell 
 
One time for my niggas on Death Row 
For my niggas on Death Row 
One time for my niggas livin' broke 
One time for my niggas livin' broke 
 
One time for my niggas in the jail cell 
Wonder if it get me high, yeah
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