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Crazy World
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Just some things that go on in my mind when I'm doing me...
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Peak #4,043
Peak in subgenre #2,166
Author
Chris Turner
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2006
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February 16, 2009
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I'm startin to see things thru a diff'rent light mane. People ain't what they seem to be. Folks perpetrating an image that ain't really them. Like I can't see through it. I see through it like glass. You got fakers, posers, impersonators. Nobody wanna be theyself these days. That's ah-ight wit me though. I'ma do me. That's all I can be. Hook It's a crazy world outside, ain't no where, you can go, ain't no place, to hide/ Open yo eyes/Evrybody up against you, ain't nobody on yo side/But why/All you got, is your morals and values, where's yo pride/But why/Do, all that you can do, in the end, at least, you tried/ It's a crazy World outside, I thank I'm seein' demons/ I wonna live, life, but I don't, know the meanin'/A healthy heart, a good girl, all I'm fiendin'/ But this crazy world, got me on knees screamin'/I been thankin' 4 a minute, wondin' why I live here/Wondin' why I feel, pain, but I don't, shed tears/ Many thangs I done saw, many thangs I dun seen/From robberies and weed, to crack, and dophines/Lil kids havin' sex, thank it's all a game/Sleepin' 'round, gettin' AIDS, and dey half, my age/They be thankin' that it's cool, they be playin' the fool/Str8, droppin' out of school, but it ain't nuthin' new/ Mom and dad, at the club, getting drunk all night/Their pride and joy, baby boy,steady hittin' da pipe/Poppin' pills, wit his homeboys, I'm finna url/It's such a crazy world/ I wonna think I'm normal, but I, ain't/Cause I don't fight, shoot guns, smoke weed, or drank/I graduated high school, now I go, ta college/I'm tryna build a better life, increase, my knowledge/I'm a good, guy, I'm smart, and all that/But I'm oh so single, 'cause I ain't Black/What I mean is, just because I ain't no thug/ Black girls, from the hood, don't show me no love/I ain't neva shot a gun, not something I wonna do/But I will, for defense, if I really have to/ I don't have a lotta money, ain't no ice on my chain/ I don't pop, trunk, I still ride, the train/I luv women, but I need, mo than ass and breasts/Afta making love, what we doing after sex/I don't know, how to drive, I ain't learned that yet/Let me take a rest, I had ta get that off my chest/
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