Goin` Crazy

Smokin... Hey! [J-Ro] I`m a lik, your a lik Everybody on that shit Everybody wanna get All fucked up I`m a lik, your a lik Everybody on that shit Everybody wanna get All fucked up [J-Ro] Ladies shake it up Mackin`-Ro shakedown I shake the ground When I roll through your town I shake my glass of cognac with ice I shake dice I shake niggaz with bad advice Bullet comin at ya like rice at a wedding Lace you with a fresh white hospital bedding Liks are westcoast veterans You weak like the Bengals Soft like mangos and rainbows I train hos to love me Only gotta rub me I make the whole world wanna pop that bubbly And by the way, I`m Al Al-co-holic I act a fool and frolic Till I hurl in the toilet J-Ro dangerously Givin you brain surgery Like a drunken doctor Drunken mic-rocker The hos mouth smell like cock, uh I should sock ya And lock ya In a room with nothing but bread and vodka [Ha!] [Chorus] Can`t you see I`m losing my mind Goin` Crazy Over this hip-hop, hey! Can`t you see that I`m losing my mind, again (Tash) Say what? Over this hip-hop, hey! [Tash] I`m back at-ch ya Ca-tash-tra Spy master with a deuce-deuce I bump heads with rappers Tryin to knock them niggaz screws lose So come watch the fireworks, believe me its a trip While Tash will fry ya extra crispy, like Stevie`s on the strip I never rap typical I might change the topic, though Rap about the ghetto then I switch to something tropical Fuckin` wit ya opticals I jump right out ya screen Make your woman do the splits, put a rip up in the jeans `Cuz Calvin Klein`s No friend of mine But I be fuckin with his dimes on the billboard signs Rhymnes shine like spotlights on inmates at San Quentin E-Swift bang the tracks, make the hottest jams written Sittin` in the dark Flows sprark the light If you drunk while you rappin time to park your mic It`s like this, muthafuckers Time for all y`all to peep the flow Y`all goin` crazy now I lost my mind like 3 weeks ago Feelin` like a UFO Everybody stop and stare Fresh out the chair On "Who Wants to be a Millionaire" Time for us to take it there Peep what we showing you You goin` crazy now We know what the fuck you goin` through [Chorus] Can`t you see I`m losing my mind Goin` Crazy Over this hip-hop, hey! Can`t you see that I`m losing my mind, again (J-Ro) Yo! Over this hip-hop, hey! [J-Ro] Yo, Swift twist the beat that hit hard like Tyson squabbles Ain`t a drunk, my motto rowdy as the game module Me and my apostles, puff and breathe through nostrils Honeys peel Milano Wanna ride this colossal Might find me and Tash, in a green El Dorado With some models that gobble South-side Chicago Might be poppin` bottles Rocky Mountains, Colorado Or Harlem world Poppin` collars up in the Apollo Goin`crazy [Tash] Crazy, crazy, crazy Them niggaz lookin jealous `Cuz y`all niggaz can`t blaze me Page me on battle night We`ll do it via sattelite Channel 2, Pay-per-view I`ll serve you without a mic Leave your eyes without a face Disappear without a trace Last seen in outer-space You all in court without a case Don`t fight it The Liks is united They say we broke up but every story`s two-sided [Nigga...] Can`t you see I`m losing my mind Goin` Crazy Over this hip-hop, hey! Can`t you see that I`m losing my mind, again Over this hip-hop, hey! [J-Ro] Niggaz goin` berserk Yeah, uh huh, uh huh [Uh huh] uh-huh Niggaz need Niggaz need a new drug One that don`t make ya sick One that don`t make ya throw-up One that don`t make ya sleepy One that don`t make ya beat up on your kids