Lyrics Petey Pablo

Petey Pablo

So Crazy

Have you really thought about your part in this participation

My prediction bloody murder similar to menstruation

Now in fairness to conversation

Cause it's your fate, so take the time to contemplate what you'll be facing

Talking that Hip-Hop shit

Don't get shot bitch

Cause you can tell

All in your click to eat Pac's dick

The clip's in, prepare for the motherfucking death blow

Cause every rapper in the industry is history it's Death Row

Not Bad Boy it's Westside

Before I make you bow before Tha Row

Just like them other hoes

The intricate designs of my lethal lines criminal rhymes

From the mind of a thug shaking state time

Take it to the next phase

You had your time to talk shit

Now bitchless busta's getting checkmated

These days motherfuckers talk shit and turn snitch

When you see 'em they ain't talking about shit

Westside

So so crazy

Bitch I'll beat your boy bad

Standing in the midst of my comrades

Bitches can't fade me

Plotting but they ploy's crashed

Fucking with the midst of my comrades

So sick of you sum bitches

You sick ass sum bitches

You trick ass, bitch ass, big bad ass kissers

Wanna dick in your ass, but front like you love bitches

Aids, can't hide, closed doors cross dresser bitches

Take ya' put your mouth on the pistol

And make ya' suck it like a popsicle

Cock the handle back and give it to ya'

Get rid of all you niggas that shouldn't be here

Shit over crowding the system, fuck niggas

niggas that act bitching

Probably turn my Air Force One's Pro Shell

Probably gonna sue me, but I don't give a fuck

Every case I ever had settled out of Court

The charges got dropped cause they never showed up

Read between the lines, they never showed up

Chumps make it tough for Gangsta's like us

Cause every time you turn around, I'm fucking y'all up

So so crazy

Bitch I'll beat your boy bad

Standing in the midst of my comrades

Bitches can't fade me

Plotting but they ploy's crashed

Fucking with the midst of my comrades