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(Verse 1 XV)
Yeah, Vizzy, it's crazy,
Uh, over ice, livid over life
Better pay attention, before shit is overpriced
I could handle-bars before I rode a bike
And if its quotes that you want, man I meet that quota
Looney Tunes the flow, going lunar as a solar
Time it like a strike, grinding like an overbite
Put it in the air, yeah with the soda flight
Tell them lay the pen (pin) down and get X like strikes
Cooler than chewin' ice in the South Pole
HAM like Pam, knock them out cold
You're so crazy, the goes wild,
Hands go up and down like the Dow
Well hello my dear, my is Fizzy
I'm a rapper, but who is he?
I'm the "who done it", niggas is "who did its"
Ask who I am, I say dude

(Chorus)
Tell them how I do this, tell why they play me
them I guarantee, and tell them why they pay me
Tell them who I am, and them who I ain't G
Tell me why you love me, tell me why you me
Cuz

(Kristina Rose)
You F-cking Crazy, You F-cking Crazy (I that)
You F-cking Crazy, You F-cking Crazy (I that)
You F-cking Crazy, You Crazy (I heard that)
You F-cking

(Verse 2 XV)
You I'm on one
no games, but on one
Say my name to no one, play my lonesome
Cuz I'm as hot as four suns, as four nuns
Kick that like Fee-fi, you spit that shit like Fo-fum
Who you know that up out that middle state?
Getting props like real
raise an ill kid, you can call me give-or-great
Don't chill, I'm chilling, to make a building shake
Don't let me eat, I'm Ricky Henderson, I'll steal a
Take you favor and do yourself a favor, man
Don't put my name by their's, put it by a greater
What's your release Why you even making plans?
You niggas brick like Steve Carrel's
I a pixie wanna go go get me
Cuz you ain't never feel goal, we kick it
So I'm part ridiculous, Eli retarded
Tell I did it, why they get me started?

(Chorus)
Tell them how I do this, them why they play me
them I guarantee, and tell them why they pay me
Tell them who I am, and tell them who I ain't
Tell me why you love me, tell me why you me
Cuz
(Kristina Rose)
You F-cking Crazy, You F-cking Crazy (I that)
You F-cking Crazy, You Crazy (I heard that)
You F-cking Crazy, You F-cking Crazy (I that)
You F-cking

(Verse 3 XV)
Uhh, is Mark Biller?, J Dilla, Atila the Hun
Go on drums, no feeling its fun
My voice killing these bums, Ted
And should I do it, they say 'yeah them'
Ok I do it I knew I shouldn't
Prove it they knew I couldn't
up and they said I'd want it
Nigga is you f-cking
The loving X, man,
They make him their man
And ex man she ain't trying to f-ck with mutants
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One girl plus one girl, so there nothing to it
Give them my Brett Hart, excellence of
FAS the biggest loser, but she saying that she done waited all this
Now it's to f-cking lose it
She trying to do shit, get that Ciroq in her
No chasing life she got an entourage with them
Bring girl Nicki and we can have a mnage (Minaj) with her
She said she untouchable, well I'm Costner

(Chorus)
Tell them how I do this, tell why they play me
Tell them I guarantee, and tell why they pay me
Tell who I am, and tell them who I ain't cheat
Tell me why you love me, tell me why you me
Cuz
(Kristina Rose)
You F-cking Crazy, You F-cking Crazy (I that)
You F-cking Crazy, You F-cking (I heard that)
You F-cking Crazy, You F-cking (I heard that)
You F-cking
XV you f-cking crazy, haha, and I it that way