Tupac - Weed Got Me Crazy lyrics
rate meRoll me a cigarette dog! <br />
They got me feelin crazier than a motha fucka.<br />
I got bad ass in this motha fucka.<br />
<br />
Puffin on lye.<br />
Hopin that it gets me high.<br />
(Makaveli the don, representin the outlaws.)<br />
They got a nigga goin crazy.<br />
(Bad ass representin the LBC)<br />
(What cha wanna do. You know how we do.<br />
<br />
Time goes by.<br />
Puffin on lye.<br />
Hopin that it gets me high.<br />
They got a nigga goin Krazy.<br />
<br />
I Feel krazy.<br />
(Tell em bout it.)<br />
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Last year was hard.<br />
But life goes on.<br />
Hold my head against the wall.<br />
Learn the right from wrong.<br />
They say my ghetto intrumental, <br />
Dextrimental to kids.<br />
As if they can't see the misery in which they live.<br />
Lately, for the outcome, damn I'm reckless.<br />
Check it. You don't have to bump this but please respect it.<br />
I took a minus and now the hard times are behind us.<br />
Turned into a plus, now they stuck livin blinded.<br />
Hennessy got me feelin bad. Time to stop drinkin.<br />
Rollin in my drop top Jag.<br />
What's that cops thinkin?<br />
Sittin in my car watch the stars and smoke.<br />
I came along way but still I got so far to go.<br />
Dear mama, don't worry. I'm a watch for snakes.<br />
They'll set you that a lover. But it's hard today.<br />
I got the letter that she sent me and I cryed for weeks.<br />
This one came out when I tryed to speak.<br />
All I heard was:<br />
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Chorus repeats<br />
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1, 2, 3, 4.<br />
I see blodds and crips runnin up the hill.<br />
Lookin for a better way.<br />
My brothas and sistas it's time to bail<br />
Cuz even thug niggas pray.<br />
Hopin God hear me.<br />
I entered the game. Look how much I change.<br />
I'm no longer innocent. Casualties of fame.<br />
Made a lot of money, seen a lot of places.<br />
And I swear I seen a peaceful smile on my mama's face<br />
When I gave her the keys to her own house.<br />
This your land. Your only son done became a man.<br />
Watchin time fly. I love my people do or die.<br />
But I wonder why we scared to let each other fly.<br />
June 1-6 7-1<br />
The day mama pushed me out her womb, told me "nigga get paid."<br />
No one can understand me. The black sheep. Outcasted from myfamily.<br />
Now packin heat. I run the streets. A young runnaway.<br />
Live for the day when ya die I could hear ya say.<br />
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Chorus repeats.<br />
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God help me out here, cuz I'm posessed.<br />
I need the root of all evil for my stress.<br />
Cuz now it's like a stong prescription drug.<br />
It's got me addicted to the pleasure and the pain it'sinflicted.<br />
Something about the paper wit the pictures of the presidentshead.<br />
Damn it's like a motha fuckin plague. It spreads.<br />
It's epidemic. Forgotten, forgotten it got worse.<br />
I keep my head on straight, makin money cuz it's cursed.<br />
Makin money makes a difference day by day<br />
So I gotta stay paid, no doubt. Day in and day out.<br />
This life is like a vicious cycle called fightin to live.<br />
No matter how hard you try, it's in death.<br />
You gotta die.<br />
Bottom line: peers didn't make it to the years to come.<br />
Dear life doin right or dear life leavin dumb.<br />
Who has the answers? I wonder. I turn to my elders, <br />
They aged and experienced, but they can't even tell ya.<br />
Or tell me there'll be light at the end of the road<br />
Cuz they don't even know.<br />
A million thangs run through my mind.<br />
You ain't gotta be in jail or be doin time.<br />
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Chorus repeats<br />
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Feelin fucked up in this bitch.<br />
Smoke half a ounce to the head.<br />
Drop the top. Indo. Hawaiin. Lansbread. Buddha. All that shit.<br />
I'm fucked up in this motha fucka.<br />
And Hennessy don't help. And Hennessy don't help.<br />
Thug passion in this motha fucka.<br />
Makaveli the don puttin it down to the fullest.<br />
Maximum overload. 3 day theory.<br />
Killuminati to your body with the impact of a 12 gauge shoty.<br />
Doublized slugs. No love. Straight thugs.<br />
One time for my niggas in the jail cell.<br />
(One time for my niggas locked up.)<br />
One time for my niggas doin life in hell.<br />
One time for my niggas on Death Row.<br />
(For my niggas on Death Row. Weat side. California syle. L.A.)<br />
One time for my niggas livin broke.<br />
(You know what time it is. No doubt. Get high. Puffin on lye.<br />
Wonder if it get me high. Yeah. Crazy.)