Crazy Lyrics - Singles - The Blackout Project

Can't talk about the money no more - it ain't comin in 

label's don't give it up, I think they're Republican 

they blame it on the downloadin 

but on the down low I think they're goin down with their mouths open 

"yes homo", the best promo goes to the brown nosers 

well I refuse to take part in that 

hip hop's dead, my ma's about to have a Cardiac 

my little sister's runnin 'round screamin "where the party at?" 

and she don't even know where the Party at-- 

down on K street putting money through the laundromat 

nah I can't say that--no politics 

even with Obama in, still got a lotta ish 

that we ain't doin nothing bout--I ain't on the frontline 

I bought a Vote Or Die shirt one time, 

I wrote a couple George Bush punchlines. 

But I apologize--I'm such a hypocrite 

we ain't picketin' 

they do it for us 

we're getting fat eatin Threat Level Oranges 

but my point is I'm tryin to stop frontin 

on my Seinfeld shh, so we talk about nothing 

I'M GOIN CRAZY 

TRYIN TO FIGURE OUT WHAT TO SAY 

WHEN NOTHING'S OK 

I THINK WE'VE ALL GONE CRAZY 

SAVE ME 

BEFORE WE ALL START TO SOUND THE SAME 

BEFORE WE ALL START TO PLAY THE GAME 

WHERE EVERYBODY KNOWS: 

YOU CAN'T SAY THAT, 

CAN'T TALK ABOUT THAT, 

SO WE TALK ABOUT NOTHING 

Can't talk about cars with these gas prices 

no songs about cars: that's a rap crisis 

if you say you can't afford it, lose your rap license 

and picture me writing a song about a black hybrid 

I am so sick of people sayin that they're goin green 

sounds like a bunch of people saying "notice me!" 

OK I notice you, you got my respect-- 

drive around in a Prius and fly a private jet? 

well I guess it's all a ruse, huh? 

ya'll got me wantin to increase my pollution 

here the truth comes: 

know what they say about a big carbon footprint-- 

huge junk. 

yeah I know it sounds screwed up 

but you can say anything if it's SCREWED UP 

I do me I ain't doin what the group does 

I see the bridge, 

you jump 

ma your baby just grew up 

I don't even eat no more, I do lunch 

one thing I ain't doin that's frontin 

on my Seinfeld shhhh, so we talk about nothing 

I'M GOIN CRAZY... 

I can't talk about my problems no more we all got'em now 

Main Street's suffering, Wall Street's bottomed out 

they blame it on the Dow Jones 

we don't care who to blame we're getting kicked out of our households 

basically, we're drowning with our mouths open 

and they're telling us to keep our mouths shut 

my account's frozen, but we ain't mad at our luck 

as long as no one on the corner got SWAGGER LIKE US 

but, gotta watch what we say they could be listening 

[like who?] the CIA is on a mission and 

[who else?] kids these days, they're so inquisitive 

[so what?] so for a while we were whisperin 

like wait til you see my shhhhh 

but all of that sounds like shhhh 

we had enough of that 

they wanna dissect the lines like a running back-- 

well is it any wonder that I'm goin crazy? 

I'M GOIN CRAZY...