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

(Chorus)
Tell them how I do this, them why they play me
them I guarantee, and tell them why they pay me
Tell who I am, and tell them who I ain't G
me why you love me, tell me why you hate 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 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, Lisa play my
Cuz I'm as hot as four suns, as four nuns
that shit like Fee-fi, you spit that shit like Fo-fum
Who you know that come up out middle state?
Getting props real estate
Mamma an ill kid, you can call me give-or-great
Don't chill, I'm chilling, come to make a building
Don't let me eat, I'm Henderson, I'll steal a plate
whoever you favor and do yourself a favor, man
Don't put my name by their's, put it by a than
your release date? Why you even making plans?
You brick like Steve Carrel's anchorman
I a pixie wanna go go get me
Cuz you ain't never gonna feel goal, we it
So I'm ridiculous, Eli Porter retarded
Tell them I did it, why get me started?

(Chorus)
Tell them how I do this, tell them why they me
Tell them I guarantee, and them 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 Crazy, You F-cking Crazy (I heard that)
You Crazy, You F-cking Crazy (I heard that)
You F-cking Crazy, You Crazy (I heard that)
You F-cking

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

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