Kevin Federline

Kevin Federline - Crazy lyrics

rate me

(feat. Britney Spears)

[K. Federline:]

Bosko, we got 'em on this one dude!

[Chrous: Britney Spears]

And they say

I'm crazy

For loving you

For feeling you

And maybe

I'm a little crazy

But, they don't know

All the things you do

[Verse 1:]

When the pen hits the pad

It's in the left hand

Every single word is worth 30 grand

Or maybe more

Don't think they understand

How much cake the pancake man have

So heavy like weight moving upstate

Deaf 'cause my rhyme is like the crime rate

I fucks with Ya Boy, the prince of the bay

Sit back, blowing his trees day-to-day

Got two back packs, Fresno in one

L.A. in the other, while I'm holding my sons

As I march through the valley of the shadow of death

Daughter on my chest, wife on my left

Let's go

[Chorus: Britney Spears]

And they say

I'm crazy

For loving you

For feeling you

And maybe

I'm a little crazy

But, they don't know

All the things you do

[Verse 2:]

That's how I'm-a ride, for my family I die

Fuck what y'all think, yeah I'm that guy

Don't care about you, bitches I'm the truth

I ball like Kobe, shooting hoops up in the booth

Build a billion dollar corporation, call me maloof

Like I said once before, bitch I'm the truth

Hollywood can't catch me, but they got you

Nothing fake 'bout Kev, I'm the realest dude

Haters feel us too

I'm in and out the groove

Every word out my mouth make headline news

I'm the best, I rule

Come test my tools

You dudes so square, bet my slang'll mame you's

Ha!

[Chrous: Britney Spears]

And they say

I'm crazy

For loving you

For feeling you

And maybe

I'm a little crazy

But, they don't know

All the things you do

[Bridge: Britney Spears]

And they say you're a little crazy

But they don't even know you baby

Solely based on their accusations

And what they think and don't know

So tell them of all of the speculation

Our love is not just a fabrication

You said just have a little patience

But they all driving me crazy

[Verse 3:]

Never been a sucker but my chain hang loose

Got so much flavor like Tupac juice

Got dude's and bitches wishing they in my shoes

I'm a rock star baby, I do what I want to do

Talk back, my crew will come and clobber you

Let the 45 ring out and watch it swallow you

Not a pretty boy but I look like a model dude

Not a gangster, but in my life, yeah I fought a few

If the hustle tight, look like, now I'm robbing you

All y'all is flies, watch how I swatted you

Better think twice how you come at me

I'm a godfather now, I'm about my family

Yeah

[Chrous: Britney Spears]

And they say

I'm crazy

For loving you

For feeling you

And maybe

I'm a little crazy

But, they don't know

All the things you do

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