Rush Hour movie - Way Too Crazy lyrics
rate meSong by Tray Deee f/ Jayo Felony, Daz Dillinger<br /><br>
[Verse One: Tray Deee]<br>
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I'm from the city of no pity where them gangsta's at<br>
Dippin Lacs, flippin sacks, makin paper stack<br>
Ain't no rules it's just who's pushin major weight<br>
and just to claim your stake you gots ta gain some rate<br>
Checkin fools for your dues, let em see what'cha got<br>
Every step is for respect, you either keep it or not<br>
On these blocks I done dropped niggas down to size<br>
Ain't no question when it's flexin, who been down to ride<br>
Til I die, it's just that Eastside mentality<br>
that cause tragedy, now who ya think can handle me?<br>
I'm at my peak, out on these streets with heat<br>
Homicidal techniques and puttin niggas to sleep<br>
I keep busters on point so they don't get lazy<br>
Why you think they sayin Tray Deee's so crazy?<br>
[Jayo Felony] He looked up in the mirror, tell em what did you see<br>
[Daz] A crazy G from the LBC gettin way too crazy<br>
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[Chorus: Tray Deee]<br>
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They say Tray Deee, is a way G<br>
Ba-by, and I'm just too crazy<br>
They say Tray Deee, is a way G<br>
Ba-by, and I'm just too crazy<br>
They say Tray Deee, is a way G<br>
Ba-by, and I'm just too crazy<br>
They say Tray Deee, is a way G<br>
And I'm just too crazy<br>
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[Verse Two: Jayo Felony]<br>
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How dare you step on my blue suede shoes<br>
Nigga your crew boo-boo but you were born to lose<br>
See everytime I write a rhyme it's like my last fuckin time<br>
Now do niggas wanna sell dope or do niggas wanna drop dime?<br>
Bicth let me flip this brick and, get up off my dick<br>
All I can get from you is a motherfuckin hit<br>
Bitch, ?? for real, fuck a cheap thrill<br>
cos you givin up the ass, haven't you heard crack kills<br>
Wanna see me gold, hell no see me flow<br>
C's walkin on the moon by 2004<br>
Want me to blast but not, cos I'll blast your spot<br>
They got a AK for your fuckin pepper spray<br>
You sackin down white gal, pow yow all day<br>
It's either Beach to the Bay, where the Gz play<br>
Motherfuck my enemigos, spray you or you spray me<br>
Me and my nigga Tray Deee on the C/sea, we're gettin way too crazy<br>
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[Chorus: Tray Deee]<br>
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They say Felony, is a way G<br>
Ba-by, he's way too crazy<br>
They say Felony, is a way G<br>
Ba-by, he's way too crazy<br>
They say Felony, is a way G<br>
Ba-by, he's way too crazy<br>
They say Felony, is a way G<br>
He's way too crazy<br>
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[Verse Three: Tray Deee, Jayo Felony]<br>
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Saggin khakis, totin Magnums wit plans for blastin (BUU BUU!!!)<br>
Whoever wanna chance if their hands the fastest<br>
Rich and get beat, no retreat, deceit<br>
Pullin whole cards hard, niggas playin for keeps<br>
Stay indiscreet, evade them weak niggas that shaky<br>
Don't mistake me, I stay pullin off safety<br>
A straight G from the heart with mine<br>
down to ride, and I ain't never hard to find<br>
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Apologise to me, apologise to me<br>
cos you's about to meet your end, nigga that's on 4 times 10<br>
I'ma boy, with a straight jacket and Chucks, what the fuck<br>
on mine? Pickin niggas like chickens who givin it up<br>
I make brothers pull their pants up, never try to sag<br>
In presence of a real ridah, that represent the C-rag<br>
(From Long Beach to San Diego)<br>
[Daz] It's Tray Deee<br>
[Jayo Felony] and Jayo<br>
[Daz] Actin a fool and gettin way too crazy<br>
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[Chorus: Tray Deee]<br>
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They say Felony, is a way G<br>
Ba-by, he's way too crazy<br>
They say Tray Deee, is a way G<br>
Ba-by, he's way too crazy<br>
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They say Felony, is a way G<br>
Ba-by, he's way too crazy<br>
They say Tray Deee, is a way G<br>
Ba-by, he's just too crazy<br>
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[Outro: Daz Dillinger]<br>
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Ha ha, yeah<br>
(He's way too crazy)<br>
Doin it like that everyday all day, ha ha<br>
(He's just too crazy)<br>
And y'all just don't understand this where we drop this on y'all<br>
(He's way too crazy)<br>
And we gon' continue to drop it like this til we die<br>
(Is a way G, ba-by, he's way too crazy)<br>
Tray Deee and Jayo Felony<br>
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