Go Crazy (Remix) [feat. Jay-Z]

Guess who's bizzack

Still smell the blow on my clothes

Like Krispy Kreme I was cooking them O's

Like horseshoes I was tossing them O's

Time to re-up, gotta recycle the flow

I'm emotional, I hug the block

I'm so emotional, I love my Glock

Cash rules everything around me

So what's realer?

'Bout the scrilla, call me a ghost-faced killer

It's kinda hard to be drug free

When Georgia Power won't give a **** lights free

Switched hustles, been killing 'em ever since

Get paid to tell the truth, dog, it only makes sense

When they play that new Jeezy all the dope boys go crazy

Now watch the dope boys go crazy

I pop my collar then I swing my chain

You could catch me in the club, pimping, doing my thing

When they play that new Jeezy all the dope boys go crazy

Now watch the dope boys go crazy

Pop the collar then you swing your chain

All the gangsters in the street, they be doing they thing

Buy eighteen the hard way

I have a humble **** thinking 'bout gunplay

Now, who the fuck wanna play with guns?

A lot of holes, a lot of blood, dog, this shit ain't fun

Nope, so I suggest you don't play with my chain

Or I'll send these hollows at you, let 'em play with your brain

The streets is watching, the name is warm

The product's white, a star is born

Pimping, I'm so fly

I take this parachute off, I might fall and die

Wrap the work like spandex with the latex

Then we ship it out of town

Call it safe sex

When they play that new Jeezy all the dope boys go crazy

Now watch the dope boys go crazy

I pop my collar then I swing my chain

You could catch me in the club, pimping, doing my thing

When they play that new Jeezy all the dope boys go crazy

Now watch the dope boys go crazy

Pop the collar then you swing your chain

All the gangsters in the street, they be doing they thing

More than a hustler, I'm the definition of it

Master chef, lord of the kitchen cupboard

More than a street legend, homie, it's Hova

More than a relief pitcher, I'm the closer

The Mariano of the Marriott

If money talks, the whole world 'bout to hear me out

See I'm a hustler's hope, I'm not his pipe dreams

So when they speak of success, I'm what they might mean

Attract money, my worst color is light green

My favorite hue is Jay-Z blue

Don't follow me, youngin, follow my moves, I'm not a role model

My bad influence got the world drinking gold bottles

When Puff was in that tub spilling Moet

I was at my video, Cris' on a speedboat

In my lifetime, ****, go do your research

St. Thomas, my ****, that was me first

Chrome shoes, the GS, I came feet first

In the game like a baby born to breach birth

I've got the keys if you need work

I could kingpin you, a line, a dime at a time

My **** love it when I talk like this

My corporate people start bugging 'cause I talk like this

Them corporate thugs is like, nah, Hov, talk that shit

The dope boys go crazy when they hear that boy Jay-Z

See I'm an 80's baby, mastered Reaganomics

School of hard knocks, every day is college

You ain't did nothing I ain't did, ****, pay homage

Or pay the doctor, I sprayed llamas

Still, the time will reveal you know I'm being honest

You ain't pulled my coat yet, and I keep my shit in coat check

They say the truth shall come to the light

So everybody grab your shades 'cause your boy that bright

Goodnight

When they play that new Jeezy all the dope boys go crazy

Now watch the dope boys go crazy

I pop my collar then I swing my chain

You could catch me in the club, pimping, doing my thing

When they play that new Jeezy all the dope boys go crazy

Now watch the dope boys go crazy

Pop the collar then you swing your chain

All the gangsters in the street, they be doing they thing