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Crazy Video (MV)




Performed By: Kñøwñâmé
Language: English
Length: 4:10
Written by: Omar Hernandez - Cruz
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Kñøwñâmé - Crazy Lyrics




They say I'm crazy

Let's show them crazy

My minds to wavy

I hate boogasie

Strap ain't on safety

Ready for hate g

Where you all at?

Ducking these shots

We ain't playing wack a mole

F*ck all your folks

Like the chineese we don't use no forks

To knock your noodles back

So please let it go

Before you go back to the place where you'll be reborn

All cause of me I don't care no more

Not my fault I'm woke

All you a joke to me

Please don't approach

Flying to Rome

While you stuck at home

Ready for war

Watchu want bro

I don't give no handouts

If I did

Then I'd be broke

Stealing from me will have your hand revoked

Please don't test me I don't like jokes

You think you funny leave your ass stoked

Don't involve the patrol cause these hit your dome

(Walkie talkie) repeat that

These hit your dome

(Walkie talkie) don't let em too close

They'll have you on the floor with nothing but dust in your hands

Good

Let em all know

That you ain't no dummy

That's called respect

Inbounded straight into your soul

Without me lifting a finger

You got that lil bro

Write this shit down b4 it all goes away in the wind

Like your life did

Haha

Let's go

Quit making me laugh and get back on track

These phonies get whacked

(Walkie talkie) take down that fag

We took they flag

That's an expression

Boi I don't need that

Haha

Straight to the top

Yeah that's the goal

Got em aware that I don't play or make any jokes

Do I gotta repeat myself or is it known

All of you trash I do this with easy

Just like the flash I got his speed

Making these songs is such an ease

No matter the weather sunny or breeze

How about both unbothered you see

Mann

Quit playing with me

I'm greatness you see

You think I'm just someone else but no

You got it all wrong

Boy put on some big boy pants and take off that thong

Always in a grumpy mood

No wonder

Haha

Get that?

Or am I wrong for that?

Oh well I could care less

Oh I can't be impressed

These niggas be pussies so don't get impressed

He thinks I'm a bitch boy cause he sees me blessed

Buddy just mad

I see the envy that shit really wack

Don't play with fire it will end up bad

Mannn

What a drag

They can't play their part cause they straight trash

I'm tired of this

But I gotta keep on going to finish this song

Look at these boys I did em all wrong

God I'm speaking bout thongs

Then they ask"Why can't we get along"

Pathetic

Or am I wrong?

He said I ain't have to do 'em like that

But I guess that's just me

Careless you see

Then I'm gone in the breeze

Fast as lightning my g

Haha

This world funny to me

No I don't want to fit in with the crowd

Call me the black sheep

These pussies some clowns

I'd rather just drown

On god man my songs surpass the barrier of sound

These lil boys heard me without even being that loud

Haha

Don't trip I'll make sure they unconscious by the time that they hit the ground

Got em paranoid looking around

While I'm sitting back looking at them through this scope

Knowing that anytime I could knock them all out

Merciless

No I don't ever flee

Look at my clothes I'm always on fleek

Chains shining bright they gold can't you see

Oh wait the envy it blocks em you see

Imperfect

And they still mad at me

Got em all thinking why him and not me

Gots it on me

Yeah I gots it on me

Haha

Pull the trigger squeeze

Got that Homie?
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English

They say I'm crazy

Let's show them crazy

My minds to wavy

I hate boogasie

Strap ain't on safety

Ready for hate g

Where you all at?

Ducking these shots

We ain't playing wack a mole

F*ck all your folks

Like the chineese we don't use no forks

To knock your noodles back

So please let it go

Before you go back to the place where you'll be reborn

All cause of me I don't care no more

Not my fault I'm woke

All you a joke to me

Please don't approach

Flying to Rome

While you stuck at home

Ready for war

Watchu want bro

I don't give no handouts

If I did

Then I'd be broke

Stealing from me will have your hand revoked

Please don't test me I don't like jokes

You think you funny leave your ass stoked

Don't involve the patrol cause these hit your dome

(Walkie talkie) repeat that

These hit your dome

(Walkie talkie) don't let em too close

They'll have you on the floor with nothing but dust in your hands

Good

Let em all know

That you ain't no dummy

That's called respect

Inbounded straight into your soul

Without me lifting a finger

You got that lil bro

Write this shit down b4 it all goes away in the wind

Like your life did

Haha

Let's go

Quit making me laugh and get back on track

These phonies get whacked

(Walkie talkie) take down that fag

We took they flag

That's an expression

Boi I don't need that

Haha

Straight to the top

Yeah that's the goal

Got em aware that I don't play or make any jokes

Do I gotta repeat myself or is it known

All of you trash I do this with easy

Just like the flash I got his speed

Making these songs is such an ease

No matter the weather sunny or breeze

How about both unbothered you see

Mann

Quit playing with me

I'm greatness you see

You think I'm just someone else but no

You got it all wrong

Boy put on some big boy pants and take off that thong

Always in a grumpy mood

No wonder

Haha

Get that?

Or am I wrong for that?

Oh well I could care less

Oh I can't be impressed

These niggas be pussies so don't get impressed

He thinks I'm a bitch boy cause he sees me blessed

Buddy just mad

I see the envy that shit really wack

Don't play with fire it will end up bad

Mannn

What a drag

They can't play their part cause they straight trash

I'm tired of this

But I gotta keep on going to finish this song

Look at these boys I did em all wrong

God I'm speaking bout thongs

Then they ask"Why can't we get along"

Pathetic

Or am I wrong?

He said I ain't have to do 'em like that

But I guess that's just me

Careless you see

Then I'm gone in the breeze

Fast as lightning my g

Haha

This world funny to me

No I don't want to fit in with the crowd

Call me the black sheep

These pussies some clowns

I'd rather just drown

On god man my songs surpass the barrier of sound

These lil boys heard me without even being that loud

Haha

Don't trip I'll make sure they unconscious by the time that they hit the ground

Got em paranoid looking around

While I'm sitting back looking at them through this scope

Knowing that anytime I could knock them all out

Merciless

No I don't ever flee

Look at my clothes I'm always on fleek

Chains shining bright they gold can't you see

Oh wait the envy it blocks em you see

Imperfect

And they still mad at me

Got em all thinking why him and not me

Gots it on me

Yeah I gots it on me

Haha

Pull the trigger squeeze

Got that Homie?
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Writer: Omar Hernandez - Cruz
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