Lirik Lagu Crazy Life - Lil' Rob
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Shit, manFuck that pinche jura eseIf they only knew where the fuck I was, rightRight underneath their pinche puerco noses and shitThey ain't gonna catch me eseI'm too Goddamn sly, slick, and wickedFuck these fucking jurasCan't fuck with my crazy lifeSimon ese, I'm that crazy little vato roaming the barrio homeboyThat's where you find me every fucking night creepingSimon, it's my crazy life eseMi vida loca
A crazy ass rola so let me tell yaA crazy fucking rola from this crazy fucking fellaSort of like Capone, Godfather, or ScarfaceA crazy little vato brought up in my crazy race(What race is that?) The race of the BrownestWhere every Mexicano lives to be the downestCrazy ass stories plotted in a crazy barrioWhere the vatos do bad but have nothing to be sorry forShooting down putos, an everyday thingSomeone call the ambulance, cuz the fat hyna singsBut it's not over, seems like it will never endJust when you think it's through, nah holmes it just beginsOver and over sort of like a loopSomeone gets shot, it's time to go back and shootThose fucking levas for fucking around with the wrong man, butShould have thought before your actions, so holmes I'm too cleverEverything I've seen, everything I've heard, but you can't amaze meMi vida loca, life is crazy
[Chorus]It's called the crazy lifeMi vida locaIt's called the crazy lifeMi vida locaIt's called the crazy lifeMi vida locaIt's called the crazy life
Back with some shit that some people flip onBefore your trip ese, here's something for you to trip onTalking about killings, and living life in a crazeSmoking Mary Jane, hell sprung in a dazeSick of pulling crumbs cuz they're thinking that crime paysDamn Raza, we got to change our evil waysBut back to this motherfucking wickednessAll these punks talking shit and I'm sick of thisTalking about I'm bigger than you so what you gonna doI'm the vato holding a shotgun, you're the vato holding the .22But just because I'm smaller don't mean that I won't fight yaDo anything to win even if I have to bite yaAnd if I lose, it's time to shoot down a solcaAs you're lying dead I pull out the bag of motaRoll up the leño and spark up my jointProud because I killed this vato with my hollow pointBut what am I to do when this vato is to strike meI kicked him two times cuz he got blood on my NikesFuck em, buck em, stuck em, who give a fuckOh you vatos want some petho, well don't press your fucking luckBut you'll die, (why) people want to knowIt's my crazy life, mi vida loca en mi barrio
[Chorus]
Simon the quette's pointed at cha you see mi vida locaGiving you a taste, got the mad dog on my faceOh you see the three dots, and I hear are the three shotsBang bang bang, then walk away like nothing happenedI usually feel the diziness but this time I wasn't feeling thisI guess you could say this crazy vato is used to itMaking all you little fucking levas bite the bulletBite the bullet I said motherfuckerBite the bullet, twice I pulled itNot giving a fuck about you eseYou got your lips wrapped around the barrel of my quetteNow you're trying to tell me what yo want to doThey say your homies are after me, but saves que I'm after them tooIt makes no fucking difference to meA young SD MG L-I-L R-O-BWhat's up ey
[Chorus 2X]
A crazy ass rola so let me tell yaA crazy fucking rola from this crazy fucking fellaSort of like Capone, Godfather, or ScarfaceA crazy little vato brought up in my crazy race(What race is that?) The race of the BrownestWhere every Mexicano lives to be the downestCrazy ass stories plotted in a crazy barrioWhere the vatos do bad but have nothing to be sorry forShooting down putos, an everyday thingSomeone call the ambulance, cuz the fat hyna singsBut it's not over, seems like it will never endJust when you think it's through, nah holmes it just beginsOver and over sort of like a loopSomeone gets shot, it's time to go back and shootThose fucking levas for fucking around with the wrong man, butShould have thought before your actions, so holmes I'm too cleverEverything I've seen, everything I've heard, but you can't amaze meMi vida loca, life is crazy
[Chorus]It's called the crazy lifeMi vida locaIt's called the crazy lifeMi vida locaIt's called the crazy lifeMi vida locaIt's called the crazy life
Back with some shit that some people flip onBefore your trip ese, here's something for you to trip onTalking about killings, and living life in a crazeSmoking Mary Jane, hell sprung in a dazeSick of pulling crumbs cuz they're thinking that crime paysDamn Raza, we got to change our evil waysBut back to this motherfucking wickednessAll these punks talking shit and I'm sick of thisTalking about I'm bigger than you so what you gonna doI'm the vato holding a shotgun, you're the vato holding the .22But just because I'm smaller don't mean that I won't fight yaDo anything to win even if I have to bite yaAnd if I lose, it's time to shoot down a solcaAs you're lying dead I pull out the bag of motaRoll up the leño and spark up my jointProud because I killed this vato with my hollow pointBut what am I to do when this vato is to strike meI kicked him two times cuz he got blood on my NikesFuck em, buck em, stuck em, who give a fuckOh you vatos want some petho, well don't press your fucking luckBut you'll die, (why) people want to knowIt's my crazy life, mi vida loca en mi barrio
[Chorus]
Simon the quette's pointed at cha you see mi vida locaGiving you a taste, got the mad dog on my faceOh you see the three dots, and I hear are the three shotsBang bang bang, then walk away like nothing happenedI usually feel the diziness but this time I wasn't feeling thisI guess you could say this crazy vato is used to itMaking all you little fucking levas bite the bulletBite the bullet I said motherfuckerBite the bullet, twice I pulled itNot giving a fuck about you eseYou got your lips wrapped around the barrel of my quetteNow you're trying to tell me what yo want to doThey say your homies are after me, but saves que I'm after them tooIt makes no fucking difference to meA young SD MG L-I-L R-O-BWhat's up ey
[Chorus 2X]
