[Verse 1: XV]
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Yeah, Vizzy, it's crazy, hahaha
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Uh, liquor over ice, livid over life
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Better pay attention, before this shit is overpriced
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I could handle-bars before I even rode a bike
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And if it's quotes that you want, man I meet that quota nice
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Looney Tunes the flow, going lunar as a solar night
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Time it like a cobra strike, grinding like an overbite
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Put it in the air, yeah Vizzy with the soda flight
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Tell them lay the pen (pin) down and get X like bowling strikes
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Cooler than chewin' polar ice in the South Pole
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Going HAM like Pam, knock them out cold
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You're so crazy, the crowd goes wild,
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Hands go up and down like the Dow Jones
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Well hello my dear, my name is Fizzy
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I'm a cool rapper, but who is he?
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I'm the "who done it", these niggas is "who did it's"
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Ask who I am, I say dude listen
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Look
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[Chorus:]
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Tell them how I do this, tell them why they play me
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Tell them I guarantee, and tell them why they pay me
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Tell them who I am, and tell them who I ain't G
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Tell me why you love me, tell me why you hate me
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Cause
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[Kristina Rose:]
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You Fucking Crazy, You Fucking Crazy (I heard that)
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You Fucking Crazy, You Fucking Crazy (I heard that)
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You Fucking Crazy, You Fucking Crazy (I heard that)
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You Fucking Crazy
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[Verse 2: XV]
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You know I'm on one
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Play no games, but on one
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Say my name to no one, Lisa play my lonesome
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Cause I'm as hot as four suns, Popular as four nuns
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Kick that shit like Fee-fi, you spit that shit like Fo-fum
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Who you know that come up out that middle state?
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Getting props like real estate
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Mamma raise an I'll kid, you can call me give-or-great
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Don't chill, I'm chilling, come to make a building shake
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Don't let me eat, I'm Ricky Henderson, I'll steal a plate
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Take whoever you favor and do yourself a favor, man
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Don't put my name by their's, put it by a greater than
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What's your release date? Why you even making plans?
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You niggas brick like Steve Carrel's anchorman
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I make a pixie wanna go go get me
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Cause you ain't never gonna feel goal, we kick it
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So I'm part ridiculous, Eli Porter retarded
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Tell them I did it, why they get me started?
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[Chorus:]
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Tell them how I do this, tell them why they play me
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Tell them I guarantee, and tell them why they pay me
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Tell them who I am, and tell them who I ain't cheat
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Tell me why you love me, tell me why you hate me
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Cause
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[Kristina Rose:]
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You Fucking Crazy, You Fucking Crazy (I heard that)
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You Fucking Crazy, You Fucking Crazy (I heard that)
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You Fucking Crazy, You Fucking Crazy (I heard that)
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You Fucking Crazy
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[Verse 3: XV]
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Uhh, this is Mark Biller?, J Dilla, Atila the Hun
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Go realer on drums, no feeling it's fun
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My voice killing these bums, Ted Williams
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And should I do it, they say 'yeah kill them'
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Ok I do it like I knew I shouldn't
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Prove it like they knew I couldn't
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Blew up and they said I wouldn't
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Nigga is you fucking stupid
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The girls loving X, man,
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They make him their next man
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And ex man 'cause she ain't trying to fuck with mutants
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One girl plus one girl, so there ain't nothing to it
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Give them my Brett Hart, excellence of execution
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FAS the biggest loser, but she saying that she done waited all this time
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Now it's time to fucking lose it
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She ain't trying to do shit, get that Ciroq in her
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No chasing life vents she got an entourage with them
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Bring your girl Nicki and we can have a mA¨Ïnage (Minaj) with her
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She said she untouchable, well I'm Kevin Costner
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[Chorus:]
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Tell them how I do this, tell them why they play me
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Tell them I guarantee, and tell them why they pay me
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Tell them who I am, and tell them who I ain't cheat
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Tell me why you love me, tell me why you hate me
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Cause
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[Kristina Rose:]
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You Fucking Crazy, You Fucking Crazy (I heard that)
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You Fucking Crazy, You Fucking Crazy (I heard that)
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You Fucking Crazy, You Fucking Crazy (I heard that)
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You Fucking Crazy
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XV you fucking crazy, haha, don't laugh at me
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U.F.C
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