New York Know I'm Crazy Lyrics - Singles - Ch-n

Chorus 

New York know I'm crazy 

Dem disrespect 

So kill him and him lady 

Can't find the punk so stab up him little baby 

I'm from di city where nigers ain't got no pity 

We no ramp fi murder pussy 

1st verse 

Di Ch-n mad dress like a fag in drag 

Squeeze it pon di war professor lad 

See me Motherf**ker Call 911 

Better yet you better Speed dial god 

Holy shit Di ch-n is no joke 

Bus my gun all over di 50 plus coast 

Squeeze it so much It form a dark cloud 

your fat mooma the second hand smoke 

What's f**k is this 

Ch-n they say you're a fag 

You forgot that I f**k your bitch 

You're going to do what niga? 

Can't put a finger on this 

feed you bullets while you were busy eating trish 

I'm a terrorist you acting heroic 

Shot out your brain pull out my dick and piss on it 

Get out my way bitch let me finish up my f**king clips 

You should have watch your words 

Now I am dumping your girlfriend over my terraces 

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2nd verse 

These broke ass nigas 

These bum ass nigas 

need to leave out your mom house nigers 

Hungry niga,s borrowing clothes nigas 

You nigas need to buy your own clothes nigas 

These projects nigas these welfare nigas 

Can't go to club and buy a drink nigas 

Mad cause I'm about to sign my deal nigas 

I'm bout f**king tired of yall nigas 

like the homeless in front your house I will sleep 

in front your crib 7 days of the Week 

When I spot you I'm a keep it real 

jump out of my new girlfriend jeep 

U don't see me But you I peep 

Squeeze pon you till Your carcus leak 

Talk bout when you catch me in di streets 

You going to see me By di end of this week 

3rd verse 

Bitching I'm not really into 

Bickering and talking that ain't me That's all you 

Notice I haven't said anything 

I've chilling and smoking kid 

But I've been listening to all your music 

And I've been listening to all your bullshit 

Now me ready fi squeeze it and done this 

Why you running motherf**ker 

We ain't done bitch 

War dem want So me draw fi me gun 

f**k music this time me want blood 

i won't stop till I empty me magnum 

and crush every bone in dem f**king cranium 

questions on everyone mind 

ch-n are you going to answer back with a rhyme I'm don't talk 

f**k di long talk 

When I spot di motherf**ker I'm a saw his head off 

Chorus