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QualityLyrics / P / Pacha Man / Crazy lyrics  (13 visits)

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Sunt atat de crazy, nebun de legat

Incat psihiatrul meu a devenit psihopat

Managerul meu artistic psihic a cedat

La fel si cativa rapperi pe care i-am amenintat

Daca tu crezi ca poti ca sa sustii competitia

Tine-te bine, fiule, eu te sec ca malnutritia

Stilul meu te excita ca sexul la 898989

Iar beat-urile mele narcotice te fac sa fumezi o iarba noua

Am flow, ha, am tigidy blow, me never say no, ah

Oriunde ma gasesti if you just f*ck around me blow ya,

I know ya, you're just like them

Tryin' to f*ck me in the park

But you know what, I will make sure you get shot

f*ck that, yo, nobody body f*ck with mine

If I represent this shit I have to protect mine

If I know this voice across the line, play with you like blind, motherf*cker

This is the first and the last time.



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This is a crazy motherf*cker named Pacha,

The original rasta, the original gangsta

This is a crazy rude bwoy

F*ck with him and you die

Motherf*cker, don't try.



II:

Cum se transforma cocaina din praf in crack

Ma transform cand sunt pe scena si te fac sa dai din cap

Pe stil de ragga sau de rap ma descurc la fel de bine

Se creeaza agitatie in multime cand Pacha Man intervine

La microfon sunt un adevarat terorist, ?? cool analist

I smoke a lot of cannabis

You've seen me with my click, how we pop emceez like this

Ca job we never miss, before the job but we jobless

Baga la cap ce-am zis, bwoy, you should never diss

Un rasta man care-a crescut in regim comunist

Un golan de strada ce scuipa gangsta lyrics

Care facea bani gramada inainte sa devina artist

Eu nu sunt parazit sau vreun fel de mafiot

I'm a rasta, gangsta, see the difference between us

I've been locked up, three years and a half in the past

Now I pass for the microphone MC very fast

I'm free like a bird in a da' streets and I see

Some motherf*ckin' studio-rappers tryin' to f*ck with me

Don't worry 'cause for my glory I do what's necessary

I'll blow your motherf*ckin' ass, bitch, in a hurry.

(Hurry, motherf*cker !)



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III:

Tell 'im miss, a miss eh, tell 'em, no

Make 'em know when we come ourselves we gone really bone,

Even we ring but miss we have to turn them home

Dismiss them quick as we are off next gone

Da brown soldier respect all 'em on,

Me and Pacha Man are gonna' run them home

We pull on when we ride girls come all are gone

Gal one shot, one fat, one slim once

Hit 'em watta then lock this och, Sean,

Watcha ma' new yan tan pan de run

Hey, they say tan, pan de run,

Yes, and they say tan pan de run.

But, man they say my flow might put their blood on the fire

Commin' on dismissed blood...

Blood fire...



Don't stop, nïgga'...
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