Who's Crazy Lyrics - Singles - Dj Efn

DJ EFN 

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Putting it down 

Straight like that 

Who's crazy? 

DJ EFN 

Crazier productions 

Putting it down 

Straight like that 

Who's crazy? 

All black, Nike sweatsuit on 

I'm not hoop on, I'm about to get my shoot on 

Niggas violate, it's only right we demonstrate 

A fool ain't a fool, we eat them up like dinner plates 

Over paper, pull the plastic 

Feather-hair trigger when I blast it 

Another bird ass nigga son turned bastard 

Said it ain't serious, to me, shit's drastic 

I'm from a crazy hood, my reaction be crazier 

Won't explain to ya, just run down and bang on ya 

Two to the chest, one to the head 

Don't blame the shooter, fault the motherfucker that's dead 

Like, what did he do to deserve all that? 

Funeral service, mom's in the church all black 

Nine out of ten times, they the cause and the reason 

I don't make the rules, I just play harder err' season 

DJ EFN 

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Putting it down 

Straight like that 

Who's crazy? 

DJ EFN 

Crazier productions 

Putting it down 

Straight like that 

Who's crazy? 

You're blind to what you don't see 

Ignorance is blessing 

Them niggas gon' be mad as fuck when they wake up 

How much of our time will it take us? 

It's like the '60s all over 

Catch a nigga sleeping, Peter Rolla 

Hunted like we're animals and shot dead 

It's crazy in the hood but I am not scared 

It's evident that the evidence 

That was captured on the camera was irrelevant 

Get the dogs, get the tanks out 

Fuck a nigga, blow his goddamn brains out 

Same shit, different city 

I'm revealing, that the reason that they're fucking with me 

Wise up to the plot 

They're targeting the youth and just about to wipe our ass out 

DJ EFN 

Crazier productions 

Putting it down 

Straight like that 

Who's crazy? 

DJ EFN 

Crazier productions 

Putting it down 

Straight like that 

Who's crazy? 

The law can't save us in our own hood 

Walk around hooded down in your own hood 

And they run up on you with the pistols out 

Should've took a different route, these crackers tryna X us out 

But this is home here, we should be able to roam here 

With no fear, but it's crazy in the hood 

Klan members turn cops, harassing our youth 

Got our backs against the wall, hands up, they still shoot 

So what we gon' do? Either ride or be quiet 

I think there has been peace for too long, let's be violent 

Malcolm Stalley mixed with Makaveli in front your precinct 

Middle fingers, Mac-11's pointed at the law 

That's what we think, now who's crazy? 

And this momma next to me want to know why you shot her baby 

Left him cold in the street, not treating him like a human 

So ya pigs get the same treatment, every time we see one of y'all 

We shooting 

EFN 

Crazier productions 

Putting it down 

Straight like that 

Who's crazy? 

DJ EFN 

Crazier productions 

Putting it down 

Straight like that 

Who's crazy?