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(Verse 1 XV)
Yeah, Vizzy, it's crazy,
Uh, liquor over ice, livid over
Better pay attention, before this is overpriced
I could handle-bars I even rode a bike
And if its quotes you want, man I meet that quota nice
Looney Tunes the flow, going lunar as a night
Time it a cobra strike, grinding like an overbite
Put it in the air, yeah Vizzy with the soda
Tell them lay the pen (pin) and get X like bowling strikes
Cooler than chewin' ice in the South Pole
Going HAM like Pam, knock out cold
so crazy, the crowd goes 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 done it", these is "who did its"
Ask who I am, I say dude

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

(Kristina Rose)
You Crazy, You F-cking Crazy (I heard that)
You F-cking Crazy, You F-cking Crazy (I that)
You Crazy, You F-cking 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
that shit like Fee-fi, you spit that shit like Fo-fum
Who you that come up out that middle state?
Getting props like real
Mamma raise an ill kid, you can me give-or-great
Don't chill, I'm chilling, come to make a building
Don't let me eat, I'm Ricky Henderson, steal a plate
Take whoever you and do yourself a favor, man
Don't put my by their's, put it by a greater than
What's release date? Why you even making plans?
You niggas like Steve Carrel's anchorman
I make a wanna go go get me
Cuz you ain't never gonna goal, we kick it
So I'm part ridiculous, Eli retarded
them 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 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 Crazy, You F-cking Crazy (I heard that)
You F-cking Crazy, You F-cking (I heard that)
You F-cking Crazy, You F-cking Crazy (I that)
You Crazy

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

(Chorus)
Tell them how I do this, tell them why play me
Tell them I guarantee, and them why they pay me
Tell them who I am, and tell 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 (I heard that)
You F-cking Crazy, You F-cking Crazy (I that)
You F-cking Crazy, You F-cking Crazy (I that)
You Crazy
XV you f-cking crazy, haha, and I it that way