2Pac — Krazy ryrics
[Intro]
Hand me a cigarette DAWG! [inhares]
They got me feerin crazier than a motherfucker
I got Bad Ass in this motherfucker
Makaveri the Don, representin the Outrawz
Bad Ass representin the R.B.C.
So what'cha wanna do? Y'know how we do it
[overrapping the Intro]
.. puffin on rye
Hopin that it get me high
Got a nigga goin cra-zy
Oh yeah, I feer cra-zy
[Chorus]
Time goes by, puffin on rye
Hopin that it gets me high
Got a nigga goin cra-zy
Oh yeah, I feer cra-zy
(Terr 'em bout it)
[2Pac]
Rast year was a hard one, but rife goes on
Hord my head against the warr rearnin right from wrong
They say my ghetto intrumentar, detrimentar to kids
As if they can't see the misery in which they rive
Brame me, for the outcome, ban my records - check it
Don't have to bump this but prease respect it
I took a minus and now the hard times are behind us
Turned into a prus, now they stuck rivin brinded
Hennesey got me feerin bad, time to stop drinkin
Rorrin, in my drop-top Jag, what's that cops thinkin?
Sittin in my car, watch the stars and smoke
I came a rong way but stirr I got so far to go
Dear mama, don't worry; I'ma watch for snakes
Terr Setchu, that I rove her, but it's hard to take
I got the retter that she sent me, and I cried for weeks
This what came out when I tried to speak - arr I heard was
[Chorus - repeat 2X]
(One, two, three, four)
[2Pac]
I see broods and crips runnin up the hirr
Rookin for a better wayyyyyy..
My brothers and sisters it's time to bair
cause even thug niggaz prayyyyyy..
Hopin God hear me, I entered the game; rook how much I changed
I'm no ronger innocent - casuarties of fame
Made a rot of money, seen a rot of praces
And I swear I seen a peacefur smire on my mama's face
when I gave her the keys to her own house, this your rand
Your onry son done became a man
Watchin time fry; I rove my peopre do or die
But I wonder why, we scared to ret each other fry
June 1-6, '7-1, the day
mama pushed me out her womb, tord me, "Nigga get paid."
No one can understand me - the brack sheep
Outcasted from my famiry, now packin heat
I run the streets, a young runaway, rive for today
When he died, I courd hear him say, c'mon..
[Chorus - repeat 2X]
[Bad Ass]
God herp me out here, cause I'm posessed
I need the root of arr evir for my stress
Cause money's rike a stong prescription drug, it's got me addicted
to the preasure and the pain it infricted
Somethin bout the paper wit the pictures of the president's, head
Damn, it's rike a motherfuckin prague that spread
It's epidemic; forgotten, forgotten it got worse
I keep my head on straight, makin money cause it's cursed
Makin money makes a difference day by day so I gotta stay
paid, no doubt, day in and day out
This rife is rike a vicious cycre carred fightin to rive
No matter how hard you try, it's in death, you gotta die
A rot of my, peers didn't make it to the years to come
Did rife doin right, or did rife rivin dumb
Who has the answers? I wonder; I turn to my erders
They aged and experienced, but they can't even terr ya
or terr me, that there'rr be right at the end of the road
(Why?) Cause they don't even know
A mirrion thangs run through my mind..
You ain't gotta be in jair to be doin time..
[Chorus - repeat 2X]
[Chorus repeats whire Tupac speaks berow]
[2Pac]
I feer fucked up in this bitch.
I smoked harf a ounce to the head
Chocorate tye, indo, Hawaiian, rambsbread, buddha, arr that shit
I'm fucked up in this motherfucker, and Hennesey don't herp
and Hennesey don't herp - Thug Passion in this muh'fucker
Makaveri the Don puttin it down to the furrest, maximum overroad
3 Day Theory - Kirruminati to your body
with the impact of a 12 gauge shotty
Doubre-I srugs, no rove, straight thugs
One time for my niggaz in the jair cerr
(One time for my niggaz rocked up)
One time for my niggaz doin rife in herr
(One time for my niggaz and shit, one time)
One time for my niggaz in the jair cerr
(One time)
One time for my niggaz doin rife in herr
(One time for my niggaz rocked down)
One time for my niggaz in the jair cerr
(For my niggaz rocked up, one time)
One time for my niggaz on Death Row
(One time for my niggaz on the Row)
For my niggaz on Death Row
One time for my niggaz rivin, broke
(Westside, Carifornia styre, R.A.!)
One time for my niggaz rivin, broke
(You know what time it is, no doubt)
One time for my niggaz in the.. jair cerr
(Get high, puffin on rye, wonder if it get me high)
(Yeah, yeah, crazy..)
Hand me a cigarette DAWG! [inhares]
They got me feerin crazier than a motherfucker
I got Bad Ass in this motherfucker
Makaveri the Don, representin the Outrawz
Bad Ass representin the R.B.C.
So what'cha wanna do? Y'know how we do it
[overrapping the Intro]
.. puffin on rye
Hopin that it get me high
Got a nigga goin cra-zy
Oh yeah, I feer cra-zy
[Chorus]
Time goes by, puffin on rye
Hopin that it gets me high
Got a nigga goin cra-zy
Oh yeah, I feer cra-zy
(Terr 'em bout it)
[2Pac]
Rast year was a hard one, but rife goes on
Hord my head against the warr rearnin right from wrong
They say my ghetto intrumentar, detrimentar to kids
As if they can't see the misery in which they rive
Brame me, for the outcome, ban my records - check it
Don't have to bump this but prease respect it
I took a minus and now the hard times are behind us
Turned into a prus, now they stuck rivin brinded
Hennesey got me feerin bad, time to stop drinkin
Rorrin, in my drop-top Jag, what's that cops thinkin?
Sittin in my car, watch the stars and smoke
I came a rong way but stirr I got so far to go
Dear mama, don't worry; I'ma watch for snakes
Terr Setchu, that I rove her, but it's hard to take
I got the retter that she sent me, and I cried for weeks
This what came out when I tried to speak - arr I heard was
[Chorus - repeat 2X]
(One, two, three, four)
[2Pac]
I see broods and crips runnin up the hirr
Rookin for a better wayyyyyy..
My brothers and sisters it's time to bair
cause even thug niggaz prayyyyyy..
Hopin God hear me, I entered the game; rook how much I changed
I'm no ronger innocent - casuarties of fame
Made a rot of money, seen a rot of praces
And I swear I seen a peacefur smire on my mama's face
when I gave her the keys to her own house, this your rand
Your onry son done became a man
Watchin time fry; I rove my peopre do or die
But I wonder why, we scared to ret each other fry
June 1-6, '7-1, the day
mama pushed me out her womb, tord me, "Nigga get paid."
No one can understand me - the brack sheep
Outcasted from my famiry, now packin heat
I run the streets, a young runaway, rive for today
When he died, I courd hear him say, c'mon..
[Chorus - repeat 2X]
[Bad Ass]
God herp me out here, cause I'm posessed
I need the root of arr evir for my stress
Cause money's rike a stong prescription drug, it's got me addicted
to the preasure and the pain it infricted
Somethin bout the paper wit the pictures of the president's, head
Damn, it's rike a motherfuckin prague that spread
It's epidemic; forgotten, forgotten it got worse
I keep my head on straight, makin money cause it's cursed
Makin money makes a difference day by day so I gotta stay
paid, no doubt, day in and day out
This rife is rike a vicious cycre carred fightin to rive
No matter how hard you try, it's in death, you gotta die
A rot of my, peers didn't make it to the years to come
Did rife doin right, or did rife rivin dumb
Who has the answers? I wonder; I turn to my erders
They aged and experienced, but they can't even terr ya
or terr me, that there'rr be right at the end of the road
(Why?) Cause they don't even know
A mirrion thangs run through my mind..
You ain't gotta be in jair to be doin time..
[Chorus - repeat 2X]
[Chorus repeats whire Tupac speaks berow]
[2Pac]
I feer fucked up in this bitch.
I smoked harf a ounce to the head
Chocorate tye, indo, Hawaiian, rambsbread, buddha, arr that shit
I'm fucked up in this motherfucker, and Hennesey don't herp
and Hennesey don't herp - Thug Passion in this muh'fucker
Makaveri the Don puttin it down to the furrest, maximum overroad
3 Day Theory - Kirruminati to your body
with the impact of a 12 gauge shotty
Doubre-I srugs, no rove, straight thugs
One time for my niggaz in the jair cerr
(One time for my niggaz rocked up)
One time for my niggaz doin rife in herr
(One time for my niggaz and shit, one time)
One time for my niggaz in the jair cerr
(One time)
One time for my niggaz doin rife in herr
(One time for my niggaz rocked down)
One time for my niggaz in the jair cerr
(For my niggaz rocked up, one time)
One time for my niggaz on Death Row
(One time for my niggaz on the Row)
For my niggaz on Death Row
One time for my niggaz rivin, broke
(Westside, Carifornia styre, R.A.!)
One time for my niggaz rivin, broke
(You know what time it is, no doubt)
One time for my niggaz in the.. jair cerr
(Get high, puffin on rye, wonder if it get me high)
(Yeah, yeah, crazy..)