Crazy Legs Lyrics - Broke - Hed Pe

Yeah Yeah 

Come into your house make love to your spouse 

Fuck her in the mouth then I'm out what 

These type of things happens all the time 

You trying to get yours but I'm a kill for mine 

Nigga Nigga Nigga A nigga please 

I strap on a jimmy 

'Cause I don't want a disease 

Baby likes it when I come inside 

I come into your house and take your daughter for a ride 

Now how you gonna slow me down 

Show me how you heard about my theory now 

Feel me now busta you dealing with the microphone crusher 

Amateurs fold under pressure 

Yeah roll up that blunt now 

Lay yo guns down who be the one now 

Out of town before sun down O.K. Corral 

You gonna slow me down bitch show me how 

You gonna slow me down show me how 

You gonna slow me down show me how 

You gonna slow me down show me how 

You gonna slow me down bitch show me how 

Whooooa 

Where my dogs at 

Where my girls at 

Where da whiskey at me let me hit some of that 

I'm a drink my wine and smoke my weed 

I'm a fuck that honey from behind 

This is until she screams 

Oh yeah Hell yeah 

There's a party over here party over there 

Rebels throw you fist in the air 

Bitches throw your tits in the air 

[Chorus: x 2] 

He'd p.e. can't you see 

Sometimes your shit just hypnotize me 

And I just love your freaky ways 

M.C. my love is here to stay 

M.C.O.D. oh can't you see 

Sometimes you shit just hypnotize me 

And I just love your freaky ways 

he'd p.e. my love is here to stay 

You heard about that shit that we do 

You heard about the sex and the drugs and the violence 

It's all true 

I heard about your puss ass crew 

Cross over corporate take down take two 

Huh you running out of time now 

You all mine now lights out 

You fat muthafucker Watch me shine now 

You fat ass 

You want to show me down show me how 

You heard about my theory now fear me now 

'Cause ain't no way that the shit can miss 

See all my dogs fuck it up in the pits 

See all my ladies shake they hips and wiggle they tits 

Shit my niggas might bounce to this 

'Cause everybody talking about that new sound crazy 

But it's still hip hop to me 

What What 

[Chorus] 

[3rd Verse] 

Let me have your muthafucking undivided attention 

It's about time I set the muthafuckin record straight 

Now it's obvious who smokes the most and the best weed 

And it's obvious who got the most and the finest hoes 

And it's obvious who's gonna get the props in 2000 One! 

2012 come watch me 

Shine in the new millennium yeah 

I think your fine baby 

Nah you ain't my baby 

You think I'm crazy Nah Nah no 

Muthafucking way Fuck tomorrow fuck today 

Fuck yo scandalous ass and yo scandalous ways 

Fuck you momma and the ho she raised - What! 

[Chorus] 

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