Crazy Town- The Gift Of Game
INTRO
TOXIC
Catch a fire, fire it up Corrupt, stirring it up It's burning hot, drifting Hitting every slot, With a drop kick, it's toxic Trouble, like your girl in a mosh pit I've lost it And that's the only way we rock shit Banging heads and ripping threads If I wasn't rocking shows, I'd be better off dead With a one two One word can destroy your whole crew And that's toxic CHORUS: Toxic, loud and obnoxious Crazy Town's toxic With that, rock your block Shit Toxic, popping more lip We love to talk shit Rocking your clock with that Straight out the block shit Toxic A Buddha, ballisic Blacklisted, twist of fate My vocal's fatal As naughty block concoctions Rock your cradle I thought I'd wait 'til The timing was right To ignite 'Cause people like me We only come out at night I rock the main line And party with fine bitches Which is a dirty job But somebody's got to do it So, who's the crew with? More hos than vivid Lyrics explicit So, fuck the critics We leave them hanging Like INXS CHORUS Toxic thresholds of Columbian gold You can't roll how we roll We possess your soul And push the panic Is it godly or satanic? Toxic or organic? Manic minds refined or frantic Just the way we planned it See, we be stomping around The planet And we stand alone We infiltrate your chromosomes No clone Our DNA has got a strain Of it's own And it's toxic CHORUS
THINK FAST
You know that bitch lady He's talking shit about our clique But he don't know crazy You see the writing's on my dick You know that trick, Tracey Yeah, she's making me sick Living that life, We used to do the same shit Shit gets drastic Some kids need help Some need their ass kicked And some will never learn To earn their own way Living off their daddy Had he not been rich, They'd be broker than a joke And forced to switch You've got to change your tune Or change your pitch Because life ain't easy man Life's a bitch Shit is harder than hard About as hard can get Keep on going where you're headed You's alive to regret it Yes it hurts To face the truth And realise that the world's Got your neck in a noose If things ain't like they ought to be You've got to think fast The aftermath Of your actions whiplash I know you all tired of these things Wanna-be thugs claiming they real Be running, grabbing their steel Thinking they're going to peel My niggas cap Roaming the streets with black hats, Chrome straps Sipping on brew Ready to react Off any nigga they see That nigga could be me Capitol I.C.E. Got a mother fucking .357 To put eleven holes in their chest Thinking they could test A real ride from the west I roll flossin' Me and my girlfriend Nina Ross and The ghetto's been good to me But you've got to take precautions Brothers get got when they least Expect it or neglect it You'll never catch the dirty In the streets without protection Nowadays You got to pull shit Haters on some bullshit Jumpin' out of Cadillacs And low lows with a full clip If your tool spits Shake the spot or get your duck on 'Cause if you press your luck on, Stupid is what you're stuck on That girl Sheila got a daughter She be clubbing every night Shelia had her daughter young Still that just ain't right Plus she rides the white horse, She used to ride my pony If I hit it now, I might break it 'Cause Shelia's just too bony Smoking speed released the lions I'm not lying I'm not sober I'm still trying Hiding the truth With substitues a hundred proof A fuck up. Face it One of L.A.'s wasted youth Label me As an enemy of the law The lost star My family's not too happy With the trouble that I've caused See, we be breaking the law Smoking on non-menthols Thinking fast so I'm ready For any all out brawls And yo, brothers get your hustle on Ballers and get your shit tight House parties get shot up And turned up before midnight Drive-bys and fistfights Zig zags and crack pipes There's a fifty fifty chance That tonight will be your last night
DARKSIDE
Dreamlands of danger Darkside pleasures Bad behaviour Dreamlands of danger Darkside pleasures At their best (x2) Punk rock, shell toes Horns and halos Wicked white wings And pointed tails Devil's eyes and nine inch nails Nocturnal renegades The eternal drug raid I go by the name of Mr.Shifty Switchblade Getting paid in the shade As lyrics ricochet, Off the walls From the ceiling to the floor Off the door And down the hall I'm evil like Knievel Kicking white trash Psycho cerebral, palsy, ballsy Bad ass Dressed in black, From the wrong side of the tracks Crazy Town Yo, we strike like deep impact CHORUS: Why can't you see? I cannot feel 'til you bring Me down Dreamlands of danger Darkside pleasures Bad behaviour Dreamlands of danger Darkside pleasures At their best My subconscience launches me Into evil territory I'm surrounded by voyeurs And crack smoking lawyers No shame. Burnt lips Tripping on acid rain Legally insane, deranged Some people never change CHORUS Nasty na na, ha, ha Darkside marijuana Fueled off the drama Drifting on the darkside I'm the black eyed bomber Do what I want on a darkside Rendezvous Raising hell, out the shell Of fantasies I never tell Dispersin' untamed perversion My bad brain's working Circle jerking, rocking riddles Sex pistols, sexperts Acting uncivil CHORUS
BLACK CLOUD
Now people say I'm jinxed I got some kind of voodoo hex Life is so complex There's no telling what can happen next Life on the edge, Fuels the sickness in my head It embed the type of thoughts That got a lot of brothers dead The smarter brother knows To keep his foes close And I'm the type of brother That's smarter than most A cold hearted overdose Of lyrcal antidotes The cure to make sure My karma can't take me down Up to the same old tricks I wonder if I'll stick around Is a penny really lucky If you find it on the ground? What's the problem with this town? I can't figure it out My karma's crashing down In the form of a black cloud CHORUS: I've got a little black cloud That follows me Everywhere I go, It takes over me (x2) I'm sick I've got a real ill disposition My intentions are pure But there's a cure for my condition My decisions Put me in the wrong positions Chasing pipe dreams Of fame and recognition The Epic Not only a name, A definition My game remains no matter the pain I stay the charmer The Don of Karma I navigate like the Dalai Lama I ain't a saint But I've got Joi de vie And I'm the one to blame If the cloud rains on me I can't complain about it Or even let regret Provoke the energy it takes For me to get upset A bad boy since birth So I can't forget What goes around Comes around And it ain't got me yet I've gotten wise in my age And tamed the threat of my rage I've got a lot to learn And I've got money to spend To pretend is reaping more Than sewing ever could mend CHORUS Trade my torches for a dime The pressure's fading away now Black cloud's lifted for the light The pressure's fading away now A thousand cigarettes Won't change the way we feel The pressure's fading away now Can you bare the thought of knowing the truth? Knowing truth I was rapping in the rain Hoping that my luck would change And if there's any truth To all those old sayings Cuz if I killed a spider, Would my house catch on fire? If I walked under a ladder Would it matter? I tend to laugh When black cats cross my path Break mirrors in half Just to test the aftermath Now here comes rain I project my pain Trying to make sense Of these crazy things I'm a diamond in the rough Could I suffer enough? I'm getting high for a living, Not giving a fuck These hard times get me stuck Stuck in a jam I'm the monkey on your back And the crack in the dam Disastrous Took time to master this And the past Is just a map to capture this In the darkness I'm forced to adapt to this I would change the past If I could have one wish
BUTTERFLY
CHORUS: Come my lady. Come, come my lady You're my butterfly. Sugar, baby (x2) Such a sexy, sexy pretty little thing Fierce nipple pierce, you got me sprung With your tongue ring And I ain't gonna lie 'Cause your loving gets me high So to keep you by my side There's nothing that I won't try Butterflies in her eyes And the looks to kill Time is passing And I'm asking could this be real 'Cause I can't sleep I can't hold still The only thing I really know Is she got sex appeal I can feel Too much is never enough You're always there to lift me up When these times get rough I was lost. Now I'm found Ever since you've been around You're the woman that I want So yo, I'm putting it down CHORUS I don't deserve you Unless it's some kind of hidden message To show me life is precious Then I guess it's true To tell the truth, I never really knew 'Til I met you I was lost and confused Twisted up and used Knew a better life existed But thought that I missed it My lifestyle's wild I was living like a wild child Trapped on a short leash paroled The police files And yo, what's happening now? I see the sun breaking, Shining through dark clouds And a vision of you Standing out in the crowds CHORUS Hey sugar momma, come and Dance with me The smartest thing you ever did Was take a chance with me So, whatever tickles your fancy Girl it's me and you like Sid and Nancy So sexy...almost evil Talkin' about butterflies in my head I used to think that happy endings Were only in the books I read But you made me feel alive When I was almost dead You filled that empty space With the love I used to chase And as far as I can see, It don't get better than this So, butterfly, here is a song and it's sealed with a kiss
And a thankyou miss
ONLY WHEN I'M DRUNK
I get drunk and stumble to the phone And conjure up a bitch to bone When I'm alone Fucked up, tore back I need to take a piss Only when I'm drunk, I sing a song like this My grandma and your grandma... ...Sitting by the fire Hold on, turn that beat off No, keep it going Crazy Town, yo y'all just not knowin' I get drunk and start talking more shit And when I got a gun in my hand You better get... ...Out 'cause my brain Just ain't what it used to be Forget trying to rationalise, Cover your eyes I get...(Uh!)...damn I'm drunk I need a chunk. No better yet A hunk of that funk I get...(Uh!)...damn I'm drunk I need a chunk. No better yet A hunk of that funk Yeah, I'm good, bad, dope I'm freaky fresh I make hip-hop fans say "yes, yes" Crazy's comin' thru You know we're gonna blow up Hold up. Wait I think I'm gonna throw up Na, false alarm I'm getting all the ladies with my cool charm When I get drunk, I might even call my daddy a punk Yeah, but only when I'm drunk CHORUS: Yeah, only when I'm drunk Only when I'm drunk Yeah, only when I'm drunk It happens only when I'm drunk It goes, one for the chronic Two for the amnesia I'm that crazy white boy With the drinks in the freezer Bust a one out, two out Blitz type of rapper That will get you out your seat Quicker than a car jacker Sippin' Colt forty fever When I'm coolin' with my people Got Hos in east Columbus Like I'm Billy D. Rico 'Cause I move like I'm smooth Like I'm Harry Belafonte Lookin' for them suckers That jumped my homie. Le Le All up in this bitch With the gin and Tanqueray Drink like Mr. Wendal Smoke bud like Dr. Dre But that's 'cause I'm old enough To do that type of shit God damn, I gotta piss I pass the mic to Mr. Shift I get drunk and can't nobody Whoop me I'm trippin' It must be that brew that I was sippin' Kickin' in Guess I souldn't have mixed it with the gin 'Cause when I'm laying on my back I can feel the room spin One too many I reckon Feelin' I got to hurl any second Want to get up but can't move Feels like I'm stuck in a groove What the fuck was I trying to prove I got a knack for downin' four-o's All the hos know them doobie bros People call me shift I keep a fifth in my trunk I might fuck an ugly bitch But only when I'm drunk CHORUS Yeah, on
two, one two Only when I'm drunk
HOLLYWOOD BABYLON
If you got an itch to catch some havoc There's mayhem in the plastic City of La La, I'm mean the land of holy Zsa Zsa The wood is hot and you can spot the flocks Of people like sheep, those with dredlocks To jocks with Reeboks, fleeing hard rocks A la cafι, Bambatta flashy fashion Imagine crashing bashes with bitches That be bad and wishing for the fame And recognition They're on a mission for self, baby We're like the twelve, my tribe is crazy deep We got the beats that are hot We're like clinique Foundation resonates when I speak And if by chance, you catch it Then listen, the wisdom Epic, open hitting, choking it up You've done it now and woken up The giant scientist of hits That make you jump like a lunatic On pogo sticks, waving your fists So, if you're catching a fit I don't really know but you better scram, Hurry in a double CHORUS: It goes on On and on and on Hell raising Hollywood Welcome to Babylon On and on and on and on The party don't stop 'til the Mystery's gone I've seen it all, I'll see it again I shake a lot of hands But I don't got a lot of friends It goes on. On and on and on Hell raising Hollywood, Welcome to Babylon Live from the city of lights Sunny days and late nights Dope, designer drugs, porn stars And bar fights I drop. Makes the bells rock I'm Mr. Shify Shellshock Call me the man of the hour In the land of the lost Talking the money and the power CXT, we hold our own All eyes on us Crazy rise rain like brimstone, Kicking up dust I grab the mic with a firm hold In a world of shattered goals Pot holes, broke folks and Bank roll Pole position Daddy rolling, rolling causing Havoc So ready, set I'm more than set Like Morisette, to Maverick Gotta, she's got to have it, habit Sick, I leave them stuck I'm getting high for a living Not giving a fuck CHORUS I'm screaming out the call of the wild I'm speaking in tongues I am the child of the sun The power of one I beat the drums Of the Crazy Town click It's the third eye sitting on the tip Of the pyramid flipped Now I see a little shotty, Illuminatti front Dead bodies in my trunk Unraveling the source, I travel into self You gauge my wage And then you try to debate my wealth The consequences linger And I'm fingering the perpetrators Hey, yo my nature was bred On the cross fader It's the 7th house Armageddon trudger Ready for death It's the
brimstone slugger CHORUS
FACE THE MUSIC
Now, we push rhymes, crazy rhymes Words force fed to your mind Trace the source brother, brother Face the music, don't confuse it for another Nothing comes close to this Kiss the sky These grands change hands As our fans multiply We push rhymes People gather 'round when we Kick them Go Boy, Shify stick 'em Ha ha ha stick 'em Burning bridges, smoking ism, Losing my religion Shooting the breeze, We got these MC's ass kissing If you can't take the heat Then get your ass out of the kitchen I freak it off the wall Crammin', slammin' points of view Into your fucking skull Bitch, that's why we stick 'em CHORUS: Stick 'em Ha ha ha stick 'em Ha stick 'em, ha ha ha stick 'em Stick 'em, stick 'em, stick 'em Stick 'em, ha ha ha stick 'em Ha stick 'em, ha ha ha stick 'em Well, I tapped you on the spinal With an anaesthetic Epic is the definition Written into grooves of vinyl It's called survival, When I drop the stylish into friction Techtonic traits Drifting like the plates, It shakes like the quakes in Cali The mystic Majaraji Mission of the kamikaze comeback kid Producer super status I'm here to claim my reign As the baddest beat peddler So, place your bet middler The roof is a blaze And yo, we're smoking out the fiddler We're sipping on a hundred proof liquor Welcome to the dooms day dawning Hot like the sun No time to relax We pack the dooms day gun CHORUS Call me a drifter, richter When I hit you with the stick 'em I'm talking a shit The pit starter A wanted man The one who cuffed your daughter To my bed stand AND I talk a lot of shit I know, I said I'd quit But I just want another hit It's madness Pimping like Gladys, The baddest Maintain our status That is no question Releasing tension As we step into the seventh dimension This jabber jaw's jaws are slapping We's what's happening Bones are breaking And fingers snapping The pressure's on With non-stop action Whether banging your head Or steady maxing CHORUS
LOLLIPOP PORN
Dancing with the devil on the 13th floor Non stop knocking on heaven's door Thinking faster flirting with disaster plastered I'm your puppet master pushin' proper data Watch the city steal your soul as the drugs take control And the problems of the world put your life on hold You should've known by now that it just doesn't stop You like that rock hip-hop you make me grab my crotch CHORUS: I got a lollipop porn bitch Dead on arrival A hardcore sex bitch turned Suicidal All caught up now taking my chances playing my song While the devil dances 'round me beggin' me to play along Now over the years I've learned to love the pain I'm what you call a lady killer with the gift of game Triple X true that you do dat dat Let it ride bring it back over 24 tracks We're gonna rock the fuckin' block tonight We're gonna rock that shit gonna make it right Diggi, diggi damn right we's dynamite So we can do this or you can do what you like I grab the mic and make it mine So we can do this or you can do what you like CHORUS Riding on the 3rd rail, taking risks, life is risky The "E" stands for Epic and the "S" stands for Shifty So let the good times roll, there's no controlling us Walking on water and kickin' up dust The boisterous, causing panic in the land of lust The shellshock lollipop crazy down to make your body rock Sugar I love the way your body talks Now, whoever said that sex was overrated Love leaves me devastated, life's so fuckin' complicated Shifty say what, Epic's a beat slut And I got so many rhymes I can't keep my mouth shut CHORUS
REVOLVING DOOR
CHORUS: Now Ladies come, ladies go Out my revolving door Some ladies never come back, Most come back for more I've got a house in the hills with a door that spins Goes in and out, Out and in 'Round and 'round I live a life these player haters Would love to be living Since a kid, I've been surrounded By beautiful women And slippin' in them To win them The unforgiven Still something's missing, Cuz deep inside I'm suffering Of a lonely heart condition Wishing I could find a girl That wud take me away From the chaos of the city And the everyday part that I play Tell me why lay low Why say no When I got girls serenading at My window Ladies good to go We's major league The new breed. No so-so Highly advanced and got the game To get into any girl's pants And romance her stone Cuz I more than hold my own They call me Shifty Capone I make them moan Yes, I'm the one Between the sheets I amaze and stun Ain't no need for me to brag About the way that I'm hung Let's just say I got the skills To get the flyest girl sprung Or to take and make An older lady feels young CHORUS I keep my girls in rotation Door rotating You looking for a good time I'm always on vacation You could stop by baby If you want to try your look But don't waste my time Unless you're down to fuck Unless you're coming back for more Well then you know what's up You know the routine Girl, you're not the one You're just a one night fling Some ass to hold this casanova over Till the right girl pass I'll drop this lifestyle fast Cuz what I'm really looking for Is the one will last And make my present past My adolescence surpessed By the will to chill, I'm looking for something real In a world of fake hos in high heels I'll drop hot wax on your nipples Causing trouble And when you ride me, Yo, I'll be throwing up that triple double My sex drive's kicking I'm sexually exploring So many possibilities, It seems my life could never get borng Cuz I'm not fucking around I'll rub you down the right way I'll rock your world nightly So, can I hit it lightly? Yo, girl, I like it like that Let me hit it from the back I'm a natural aphrodisiac Better known as a Mac CHORUS
PLAYERS (ONLY LOVE YOU WHEN THEY'RE PLAYING)
No doubt, I'm the one your mama Warned you about I'm known for taking ladies home And turning them out Like kissing all the girlies and Making them cry I'm a wise guy with wits The opposite of shy Make you're girl's pussy shiver When she looks in my eyes So uh One's for the money, Two's for the honeys Three's for the pimp's players And the playboy bunnies You best believe I throw down Ain't no need to slow down You name the place and the time Find Mr. Shifty at the showdown Tearing you up That's why all the fly girls Just can't get enough Said I loved you, And you believed it was true That's hilarious But your mother should have Warned you about Guys like us Freak, freak y'all Yeah, you know what I'm saying 'Cause players only love you When we're playing CHORUS: Now players only love you When we're playing These women, They will come And they will go And all you players just know What I'm saying It's amazing just how many Girls we know I know it ain't right But I don't want to change I've got so many dames I can't remember their names But don't be confused, 'Cause girls are players too So, we're going to tell you About a girl we knew She was a pretty rebel A punk rock girl With a wicked sex drive And the mind of a devil Like Agent 99 Under cover all the time You want another kiss You better rock another line Unique in design, This freak was kind of fine But she's not the only one There's plenty of her kind Ain't nothing funny baby, Her game's so tight She can make the sun shine In the middle of the night She knows what she wants and she gets it when She wants it She knows that you want it She's got it, so she flaunts it So, get up on it You know the old saying Players only love you When they're playing CHORUS Only the strong survive I come alive and hit my mark The after dark player caper Can't lie, I'm on the take A heartbreaker tonight The ladies call me Mr. Right And the others call me a freak Girl, it's okay if you bite Some like it violent Mr. Mysterious type Strong and silent King player I cast a hex Inebriated talk of sex (Epic, I'm so into you) Manipulation I'm talking triple X rated Sophisticated, I'm game to elevate your mind An understated flirt The chemistry's hot You can't deny So realise the size of it I can see it in your eyes I'd love to touch you baby And taste the essence of you You want to play? Now, let me hear you scream Out my name Players only love you when They're playing CHORUS
B-BOY 2000
This is the last trip This is the last trip CXT KRS-One Boogie down, Crazy Town CHORUS: I'm a bad ass B-Boy Two triple O A space age hip-hop Superhero I rock the block with glocks And brass knuckles A pocket full of weed And a B-Boy belt buckle Space age rage To rattle your cage Running amok as we Fuck up the stage Taking hip-hop to a whole new level 8-0-8 bass over twisted metal Shifty, the rebel. Supernatural A mac with a pull Act a fool. Excalibur Destroying MCs with my Vocal algebra We got something new for you For you to take your ass and move it to Hit to lose it to It's that crazy crew Taking you on a ride to the Other side Check it Bar codes on freaks Programmed to freak mode Black holes of lost souls, Let the story be told I rock a B-Boy stance Cuz it's time to explode CHORUS If you ever want to know what time it is, Compared to what time it isn't, When you hear KRS in the house Just run and get our ticket Because when you come into the jam, The party will be kickin' All the wic wacs and DJs in the house Jealous, it gets so sickenin' Now CXT are some cool guys, Still getting paid without no ties At least no jack and I can't hack it When you gonna ask the question why I never liked working at Mickey D's All my life I got B's and C's Down with the crew called BDP Shifty, and E.P.I.C. Now when you be? CHORUS Put your mind over matter Gather 'round the sound Yeah, gather 'round the sound It don't get better, gather 'Round the sound Come on, gather 'round the sound Put your mind over matter Gather 'round the sound Yeah, gather 'round the sound It don't get better, gather 'Round the sound Come on, gather 'round the sound CHORUS I roll at light speed Through space and time With a boom box of beats And a book of rhymes Cosmo kinetic I just don't get it These fools want to rock But their rhymes are pathetic The Epic, digital bliss, The mega sound Consists of hard drive bits Written underground Crazy Town rocks so hard, You'll go berserk With the sound that travels Around the universe Ill thoughts disperse We're the first and last High class, white trash Rolling a classic hovercraft In strange days, The wickedest days Become the norm But it's far from the norm When we perform Check it B-boys make some noise Get connected Respect it You should expect the unexpected B-girls reping at the front Of the show I'm a bad ass b-boy two Triple O CHORUS Dope thoughts come When I hear a kick drum A bass beat transforms The level of the street And the lyrics Boulevard status Yo, I'm the baddest Beach front punks, They insist I'm the raddest Thing to ever hit since L.S.D. Hallucinate while I dominate I bring Satan to the table When I rock, there is not A label for it Critics adore it Homicidal as it gets Your wrist slit When I make suicidal imprints On your brain I induce pain, so I'm insane Hell bent burnt you like acid rain Extraordinarily, I lyricise, Specialise In body rocking, rapping And macking Two triple O, I came to get down With my clique Crazy Town We came to get down Yes, yes y'all We came to get down CHORUS Put your mind over matter Gather 'round the sound Yeah, gather 'round the sound It don't get better, gather 'Round the sound Come on, gather 'round the sound Put your mind over matter Gather 'round the sound Yeah, gather 'round the sound It don't get better, gather 'Round the sound Come on, gather 'round the sound CXT This is the last trip This is the last trip
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