So Crazy Songtext
von Petey Pablo

Motherfuckers out here trippin′
Yeah, hell nah
Comrades, comrades
Well, I just heard some shit on this record
Fuckin' with the midst of my comrades)
So I′ma send this out to that, uh
You too nigga
Standin' in the midst of my comrades, comrades
Alright
Do that, might give 'em a little crack too
Fuckin′ with the midst of my motherfuckin′ comrades


Have you really thought about your part in this participation?
My prediction: bloody murder, similar to menstruation
Now in fairness to conversation
'Cause it′s your face
So take the time to contemplate what you'll be facin′
Talkin' that hip-hop shit, don′t get shot bitch
'Cause you can tell all in your clique to eat Pac's dick
Then quick to prepare for the motherfuckin′ death blow
′Cause every rapper in the industry is history, it's death row
Now Bad Boy is Westside
I′ll make you die before the ropes like them other hoes
The intricate designs of my lethal lines, criminal rhymes
From the mind of a thug shakin' state time
Take it to the next phase
You had your time to talk shit, now bitches bustas gettin′ checkmated
These days motherfuckers talk shit and turn snitch
When you see 'em they ain′t talkin' 'bout shit
Westside!

So, so crazy
Bitch I′ll beat your boy bad
Standin′ in the midst of my comrades (comrades)
Bitches can't fade me
Plottin′ but they toys crash
Fuckin' with the midst of my comrades (comrades)
So, so crazy
Bitch I′ll beat your boy bad
Standin' in the midst of my comrades (comrades)
Bitches can′t fade me
Plottin' but they toys crash
Fuckin' with the midst of my comrades (comrades)


Yeah, I′m so sick of you son bitches, you sick ass son bitches
You trick ass, bitch ass, big man ass kissers
Want a dick in your ass but front like you love bitches
AIDS can′t hide, closin' doors, crossdressin′ bitches
Take it, take it, put your mouth on the pistol
We'll make you suck it like a popsicle
Cock my hammer back and then kill ya
Get rid of all you niggas that shouldn′t be here (that's right)
Overcrowdin′ the system, fuck nigga
My pencil open better with niggas that act bitchin'
'Bout to turn my Air Force Ones to shit
Probably gon′ sue me, but I don′t give a fuck
Every case I ever had settled out of court
The charges got dropped 'cause they never showed up
Read between the lines nigga, never showed love
Chumps make it tough for gangstas like us
′Cause every time you turn around we buckin' y′all bustas

So, so crazy
Bitch I'll beat your boy bad
Standin′ in the midst of my comrades (comrades)
Bitches can't fade me
Plottin' but they toys crash
Fuckin′ with the midst of my comrades (comrades)
So, so crazy
Bitch I′ll beat your boy bad
Standin' in the midst of my comrades (comrades)
Bitches can′t fade me
Plottin' but they toys crash
Fuckin′ with the midst of my comrades (comrades)

My motherfuckin' comrades
That′s right, haha
You know what a hush is, Frank?
That's a pig, it don't fly straight
Neither do you, Frank
How the fuck did I ever hurt you?
I brought you in, ′cause we had a few differences, huh?
No big deal
I gave you a start, I was the one who believed in you
I stayed loyal to you
I made what I could on the side
But I never turned you, Frank, never!