Krazie

Krazie we're going krazie homie we're going krazie Blazed it we're gonna blazed it homie we're gonna burn them blunts (We're gonna f*ck you up) Krazie we're going krazie homie we're going krazie Blazed it we're gonna blazed it homie we're gonna burn them blunts Coming from the Mex side real Nothing but the true side feel You better stand back If you don't wanna get kill F*ck you troops And your motherfuckin west side trip You have to be real With the homies on the streets You lie to yourself But it'is gonna be the time Who decides who you'll be Motherfuckers you don't have to pretend All my homeboys do a hundred percent When we f*ck with the streets All my motherfuckin 'writers with me Smoking with me, fucking with me, rolling with me All my motherfuckin writers writers Krazie we're going krazie homie we're going krazie Blazed it we're gonna blazed it homie we're gonna burn them blunts Krazie we're going krazie we're going krazie Blazed it we're gonna blazed it Smoking a blunt with the ladies With my homies feeling Krazie Smoke with us you're gonna get fucked up Little sip, up the cup, LSD, bring it up ñero Venimos de calle (Madre) Armando un desmadre (Jales) Y no hay quien nos pare Hasta que dispare Señas en el aire Soldado de azul represento pura calle Putos envidiosos el culo hasta les arde Pero seguiremos avanzando a pasos grandes Gangas peligrosas invadiendo en todas partes Krazie we're going krazie homie we're going krazie Blazed it we're gonna blazed it homie we're gonna burn them blunts (We're gonna f*ck you up) Krazie we're going krazie homie we're going krazie Blazed it we're gonna blazed it homie we're gonna burn them blunts