Everybody'S Crazy Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Am]Peac[F]e[Am][F][Am]
[F]Pea[Am]ce, yo
[F]Nasir

[Verse 2]
bin Olu Dara bis [Dm]do Allah
Fisk full of [Am]dollars in a dice game god
D and D glasses [F]cloth Kangols guided
[Dm]by angels with white wings
[Am]Nas the Viking fresh from
my ankles thankful
Gangster [F]see gangster do, [Dm]I'm Langston Hughes

[Verse 3]
predecessor
[Am]Gun on m[Dm]y dresser slan[Am]g I use
upset [F]college professor
More [Am]knowledge than Webster
dictionary
Obituary [Dm]column plus [Am]sign 'em
The first [F]fake rapper [Am]murdered for [Dm]rhyming

[Verse 4]
The jig
is up [F]gut 'em like fish
swiss cheese 'em up
My wrist is [Am]freezing up [F]sick of these
[Dm]ducks on my hiatus
Poking out their chest like
they [Am]tall as sky scrapers

[Verse 5]
But [Am]they small as a [F]shanty
in a African vil[Dm]lage
Soft as cotton [F]candy we assassins
Let [Am]the shottie off in club floors
pellets spraying your familiar
You [F]screaming like [Am]you love war

[Verse 6]
[Am]Everybody's [F]crazy,
[Dm]somebody's gonna get shot
Get rob, [F]get done, get stomp, get drop
[Am]Ladies love [F]thugs and
my thugs love [Dm]hip hop
Thugs love [Am]ladies and
ladies they love hip hop

[Verse 7]
But [F]everybody's crazy,
somebody's [Dm]gonna get shot
Get rob, get done, [Am]get stomp, get drop
Ladies love [F]thugs and
[Am]my thugs love hip hop

[Verse 8]
Peace, fuck [Am]you with a f[F]ist
in your ass
You pussy [Dm]with yeast, you shook of the [Am]streets,
you a Sisqo fag
You know blood baths I [F]makes
'em fake thugs [Dm]I hate 'em
8 slug I'm bustin' no dis
[Am]cussion or waiting

[Verse 9]
'Cause now [Am]instead of coke
[F]rhymes it's laying
No ana[Dm]log it's digit[Am]al,
criminals turned rapper times is changing
[F]Niggaz get flashier, houses
[Am]more plusher
Bitches giving ass up at ages
more younger
Hands on [F]the clock keep turning, [Dm]hands on a

[Verse 10]
[F]
glock they keep squeezing
Bul[Dm]lets stop in your sternum they
[Am]stop you from breath[F]ing
I'm light years [Dm]far
your mouth get all white
When I'm near you,
[Am]I frighten your heart

[Verse 11]
I want [Am]you to watch [F]me notice
stare look [Dm]closer
Feel I'm who you posed [Am]to be real
I know it hurts you
Soldiers approach [F]you,
you want to squash it
[Am]You older than most dudes although Nas
Did you and your whole crew,

[Verse 12]
but
[Am]Everybody's [F]crazy,
[Dm]somebody's gonna get shot
Get rob, [F]get done, get stomp, get drop
[Am]Ladies love [F]thugs and
my thugs love [Dm]hip hop
Thugs love [Am]ladies and ladies

[Verse 13]
they love hip hop
[Am]But everybody's [F]crazy,
somebody's [Dm]gonna get shot
Get rob, [Am]get done, get stomp, get drop
Ladies love [F]thugs and
my thugs love [Am]hip [Dm]hop
[Am]Peace, I know

[Verse 14]
where niggaz sleep
[F]It's too many schemes too many [Dm]plots
War plus money [Am]and man
I got too many spots
Hungry niggaz get tutored [F]to thinking
new shit to come [Dm]up

[Verse 15]
Killers fuck with killer[Am]s you sleeping
you getting stuck up
Not me, I'm not [F]ready,
I'm low but I be [Dm]watching
We all connected [Am]so your man
know my man
Your man knows [F]my fam' they
was cool when they [Am]was locked up

[Verse 16]
Beat cases and now niggaz back
on the block what
Brothers [F]is taking secret
[Am]routes when they [Dm]drive
Tinted [F]windows ears to
the street stay on their job
[Am]Peep niggaz that got [F]prices on
[Am]their head so [Dm]high

[Verse 17]
Their own my will [Am]take the contract surprise
So we play a mental [F]game, intimida[Dm]tion
Got [Am]pussy niggaz get pressed
up on and paying
I wish [F]these niggaz would step
[Am]up wait for the day and

[Verse 18]
Since I'm famous they thinking assault
rifles won't be spraying
Who ever thinking [F]coming to
my vault for the [Dm]safe
I got [F]some niggaz with acid
get it thrown in your face
Play [Am]dirty catch [F]your moms
in [Am]J- 30[Dm]
Whatever whodie we [Am]all crazy

[Verse 19]
we all 7: 30 now
[Am]Everybody's [F]crazy,
somebody's [Dm]gonna get shot
Get rob, [Am]get done, get stomp, get drop
Ladies love [F]thugs and
my thugs love [Dm]hip hop
Thugs love [Am]ladies and
ladies they love hip hop

[Verse 20]
But [Am]everybody's [F]crazy,
somebody's gon[Dm]na get shot
Get rob, get done, [F]get stomp, get drop
[Am]Ladies love [F]thugs and my thugs love [Am]hip hop

[Outro 1]
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