Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Craziest , by - Naughty By Nature. Release date: 29.05.1995
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Craziest |
| My thoughts are thundering, tumbling |
| Sons of bitches, switches, from yelling to mumbling |
| You ain’t a pal of me, my family ties but not with Mallory |
| My analogy ain’t for salary as I roll reality through galaxies |
| Four centuries, it’s sent to me with the scent of weed |
| With a chain representing penitentiaries |
| From Roman town to Bordentown |
| From Newark to Illtown |
| And all you know from |
| Lifers, Rikers to Folsom |
| Wasn’t driving to fast, I was flying to low |
| You think I’m rocking too quick, I think you’re listening too slow |
| I’m abrupting construction a pumping assumption |
| You diss while your family say I’m the best shit since fucking |
| Struckin behind an obstruction or turning something of nothing from |
| Poor shit to more shit as I rip in every function |
| Funking it up, pumping it up, chumping the ducks |
| Looking to hump Ms. Junk in the Trunk, pump pump me up |
| Jersey niggas are the craziest |
| New York niggas are the craziest |
| DC niggas are the craziest |
| Philly niggas are the craziest |
| LA niggas are the craziest |
| Chi town niggas are the craziest |
| Texas niggas are the craziest |
| Utah niggas are the craziest |
| Verse 2: Vin Rock |
| My lyrics be laced with 40 ounces of funk and stuff |
| You get rushed, you get bust, you call yourself callin my bluff, |
| enough’s enough — I’m puttin it down on the real end |
| This one goes out to all the people who be questioning |
| My skills. |
| Niggas I been rockin since lee twillz |
| And we feel that we build careers of steel |
| So all the rest come up and test but only stress is what you’ll find thinking |
| Vinnie don’t write and Vinnie can’t rhyme Shrinkin |
| The sleepin MC I eat like good 'n' plenty |
| Lyrically spankin ya that’s why they call me Uncle Vinnie |
| And oh yes, I just appeal to the masses |
| Young to old folks, the upper, lower, middle classes |
| They don’t begin wit no lying professor |
| They begin when Vin pick up the pen and pad up off the dresser |
| Lest a man should ever challenge the clan |
| With thirteen years experience of rippin mics put in our hands |
| Detroit niggas are the craziest |
| Miami niggas are the craziest |
| Little Rock niggas are the craziest |
| Oak Town niggas are the craziest |
| Verse 3: Treach |
| I got barbarians to bogard me in |
| At a club that barred me when |
| A broad got thrown like barbarnigan born again, thrown aboard |
| A brim is broke to the back I brawl and band from brains ta balls |
| Da boots word ta-burr-bam-boo break the loot |
| Blowing up brain cells BOOM like Beirut |
| Assume the same suit, fuck that fly shit wit the flavor ca shi |
| Gives last name ain’t Suzuki but still my sidekick |
| Whip that hide quick if ya slide quick, blood clot ya Blood clique |
| You ain’t rolling if our tape ain’t what ya ride wit |
| Niggas snipe shit so I’m on a knife tip |
| Like the youngsters 'bout ta take you on some hip-hop ride shit |
| If you ain’t jumpin then don’t pump it |
| I’m hittin Jermaine in Atlanta cos he owe me loot for that jump shit |
| Fuck astronauts I rock it |
| And from now on if you bite my style when I see you, I’m in your pockets |
| Cleveland niggas are the craziest |
| Virginia niggas are the craziest |
| Kentucky niggas are the craziest |
| St. Louis niggas are the craziest |
| Atlanta niggas are the craziest |
| Maryland niggas are the craziest |
| San Diego niggas are the craziest |
| Seattle niggas are the craziest |
| Boston niggas are the craziest |
| Illtown niggas are the craziest |
| Zoo Crew niggas are the craziest |
| Jersey City niggas are the craziest |
| All my Newark niggas are the craziest |