call me crazy lyrics – bushwick bill

[ *guy mocking bushwick bill* ]
you know that little short m*th*f*ckin bushwick?
sh*t, he so godd*mn short,
he had to get a runnin start and jump up on the commode to take a sh*t.
he can’t even p*ss – he can’t even p*ss without runnin all the way back,
squeezin his little d*ck!
he went to the movie, they was gonna let him in the movie free,
but he had razorb*mps, short m*th*f*cka!
i was gonna give him a ride in my godd*mn car,
but i forgot my car seat!
little nasty m*th*f*cka, you know what i’m sayin?
this some old b*tch.
(yo, there he is right now)
(yo what’s up, bushwick?)
[ bushwick bill ]
c*ck this
(*shots*)

[ verse 1 ]
bushwick bill is on the godd*mn hunt with a 12-guage pump
sendin m*th*f*ckas to the dump
the n*gg* killa, known to slam a hoe
finger on the trigger, lettin the hammer go
boom-boom, back up while i’m gettin hype, b*tch
cause you ain’t ready for an *ss-whippin like this
i’m on a killing spree, lettin m*th*f*ckas see
me and the g.b. steady makin history
some crazy n*gg*s out of houston goin platinum
send up a gang of m*th*f*ckas, watch me gat one
bar a b*tch cause he’s bigger, how the f*ck you figure
i thought you knew this was a godd*mn slaughter, n*gg*
i’m sendin sons of b*tches to the pavement
and the sh*t won’t stop until i say when
one by one they hit the m*th*f*ckin ground, see
call it what you want, n*gg*, yeah, but you can callme crazy

[ (crowd chanting), bushwick bill ]
(why you wanna f*ck with bushwick, you know he’s crazy)
i thought you know, n*gg*
(that n*gg*’s crazy)
ha, i thought you knew
(that n*gg*’s crazy)
yeah, i thought you knew, n*gg*
(why you wanna f*ck with bushwick, you know he’s crazy)
ha-ha, m*th*f*ckas, ha-ha
(that n*gg*’s crazy)
i thought you knew, n*gg*
(that n*gg*’s crazy)
i thought you m*th*f*ckas knew

[ verse 2 ]
1-2, 1-2, every m*th*f*cka hit the deck
bushwick is back and i ain’t what you expect
5th ward, born to be a bonafide player
a order-disobeyer, neighborhood b*tch-slayer
settin sh*t straight, 9mm to the dome
any n*gg* wanna feel this chrome, bring his *ss on
and i’ma let him know what’s happenin
if the n*gg* keeps on trippin i’ma keep on cappin
dig it, till every m*th*f*cka falls flat
lyin in a crate on their m*th*f*ckin back
cause i’m collectin bodies like a m*th*f*ckin morticianist
bustin nuts in hoes, so you don’t wanna get your b*tch in this
shoot em up, bang-bang, watch em hit the canvas
that’s they way i plan this, n*gg*s can’t stand this
so make room for the 5th ward devil
yeah, see, i’m a rebel, doin sh*t on that other level
my mind is like a m*th*f*ckin maze, gee
phase after godd*mn phase, but you can call me crazy

(why you wanna f*ck with bushwick, you know he’s crazy)
ha! i thought you knew, n*gg*
(that n*gg*’s crazy)
i thought you knew
(that n*gg*’s crazy)
i thought you m*th*f*ckas knew, ho-ho
(why you wanna f*ck with bushwick, you know he’s crazy)
i thought you knew, n*gg*
(that n*gg*’s crazy)
ha! i thought you knew
(that n*gg*’s crazy)
aw sh*t

[ verse 3 ]
line a bunch of m*th*f*ckas up and watch em hit the deck
i’m puttin b*tches and n*gg*s in check, causin f*ckin wreck
bushwick bill, i’m far from a rookie, hoe
a maniac, rollin mark-*ss n*gg*s out like cookie dough
hoes got blowed up, compet*tion slowed up
sh*t just ain’t never been the same since i’ve showed up
i’m a loner, renegade loser
filled with confusion, young n*gg* doin em
there ain’t n*body safe when i’m on the streets
i’m the hardest m*th*f*cka you can find on the 5 beat
bustin caps in gust, bustin nuts and bust
n*gg*s gon’ hit the dust f*ckin around with us
yeah, i’m leavin m*th*f*ckas in a daze, gee
call it what you want, n*gg*, yeah, but you can call me crazy

(why you wanna f*ck with bushwick, you know he’s crazy)
ha! i thought you knew, n*gg*
(that n*gg*’s crazy)
(*singing continues until end*)
ho-ho-ho, i thought you knew, n*gg*
i thought you knew, n*gg*
ha!
ha-ha!
i thought you knew, n*gg*
had to wake that *ss up, i thought you knew, huh?
yeah, talk that sh*t now, n*gg*, i thought you knew
haaa!
yo!
i thought this m*th*f*cka knew
i hope all you m*th*f*ckas know now
cause i thought this n*gg* knew, hah?
yeah, that’s what i’m talkin about
yeah!
do you m*th*f*ckas know?
cause i’m talkin to you, do you know, huh?
what the f*ck’s wrong with you, stupid f*ck
i thought you knew, hah?
(*speaks spanish*)…carramba
i tell you somethin right now
i tell you somethin right now
i thought you knew, m*th*f*cka
yeah!
ask mica-mica, she’ll tell you

/ bushwick bill lyrics