Goin' Crazy Lyrics - D-12

(eminem) 

fame, fame, fame 

i think it's got me goin' crazy 

ohhhohhh 

i get lost in this game, game, game 

i'm gettin' tired of all you naysayers 

ohhhohhh 

keep speaking my name, name, name 

you gon' have reason to hate me 

yeahhhheahhh 

it's like. you. don't. want. me to win 

so. this. time. i'm goin' in! 

(verse 2) 

(swifty) 

this the life of a rocker 

gave ya minds a (???) 

hoppin' off of the club's balcony 

into the crowd, surfin' 

and when they drop me, i'm randomly sockin' fans 

and when my interviews in hockey masks, 

slap the journalists on they ass 

i'm high off speed, 

drivin' my car at high speed 

pocket full of weed, while lesbians swallow e(?) 

i'm in the studio, envy 

my h & m, gon' call for me 

cause i fell asleep on the soundboard, ain't get us off a week 

so let's (???) all up in my head 

get 'em back ungrateful dead 

bustin' in the air, with 30 bit-hes up in my bed 

i'm kickin' 'em out naked, and this the sympathy(?) 

just ask me why i did it, well fu-k it i can't remember 

(chorus) 

(eminem) 

fame, fame, fame 

i think it's got me goin' crazy 

ohhhohhh 

i get lost in this game, game, game 

i'm gettin' tired of all you naysayers 

ohhhohhh 

keep speaking my name, name, name 

you gon' have reason to hate me 

yeahhhheahhh 

it's like. you. don't. want. me to win 

so. this. time. i'm goin' in! 

(kuniva) 

some boys are wallin(?) 

drinkin', cussin', and hyper smilin' 

been ridin' for days, tour bus look like ryker's island 

hand me jack daniel's, spray paintin' the die hard fan 

little cocker spaniel, fresh out of the damn zoo 

man you, better be conscious, i'm backstage 

livin' it up, with a couple of sluts feelin' nautious 

we're drinkin' it's been a couple of days, since i've slept 

my dick is sore from fu-kin', when i bust there's nothin' left 

just dust, back on the stage, give me my microphone 

strappin'(?) with the audience as we perform hypersong 

our label presented us with a plaque 

brought it on stage, and bashed it to pieces with an aluminum bats, stanks(?) 

now which one of you bit-hes down for the cause 

yeah i said my dick is sore but i ain't say sh-t about my balls 

i asked (???) then we off to the next city, yeah 

whatever i didn't drink, all my rider(???) bag it up and take the rest with me 

(chorus) 

(eminem) 

fame, fame, fame 

i think it's got me goin' crazy 

ohhhohhh 

i get lost in this game, game, game 

i'm gettin' tired of all you naysayers 

ohhhohhh 

keep speaking my name, name, name 

you gon' have reason to hate me 

yeahhhheahhh 

it's like. you. don't. want. me to win 

so. this. time. i'm goin' in! 

(verse 3) 

(eminem) 

yeah this game has got me goin' crazy 

fu-k it, i am crazy 

what's new, what kinda fu-kin' glue you'd think i'd be if i was glue 

we lost proof, he was our crew's glue 

but where was you, when we were fallin' apart 

you were sittin on us too 

but no one but us knew we were beefin' 

cause that's what happens when you beef with crew 

it stays in the crew, cause it's just crew 

but we're back now, yeah we took our time while our blood(?) grew 

only thing we're in a hurry for now is to rush you! 

and we're back, these days if you don't got the guts or the nuts to 

pus-y, go pick your pus-y leaves off your cunt tree, fu-k you 

ahh choo! 

bless you! i'm allergic to pus-y, sluts too 

yeah, you think you the sh-t, till we flush you 

have some bullsh-t to readjust 

still got(???) a just a few of us left, but it'd be unjust to rob us our (???) due 

so rest in peace to buz(?) and proof 

this one's for you homies, we love you 

but we can't stop now we done had too much of our blood drew from this... 

(chorus) 

(eminem) 

fame, fame, fame 

i think it's got me goin' crazy 

ohhhohhh 

i get lost in this game, game, game 

i'm gettin' tired of all you naysayers 

ohhhohhh 

keep speaking my name, name, name 

you gon' have reason to hate me 

yeahhhheahhh 

it's like. you. don't. want. me to win 

so. this. time. i'm goin' in!