2Pac Goin Crazy song lyrics

Through me a cigarette, dawg! They got me feelin' craizer than a motherfucker

i got bad azz in this motherfucker

puffin' on lye, hopin' that it get me high

Got a nigga going' crazy

oh yeah, i feel crazy

Time goes by, puffin on lye,

Hopin' that it gets me high

Got a nigga goin' crazy

oh yeah, i feel crazy

last year was a hard one, but life goes on bumpin' my head against the wall, learnin' right from wrong

They say my ghetto instrumental, detrimental to kidz

As if the can't see the misery in which they live

Blame me for the outcome, ban my records- check it

Don't have to bumb this, but please respect it

i took a minus and now the hard times are behind us

Turned into a plus, now the stuck livin' blinded

Hennessy got me feelin' bad, time to stop drinkin'

Rollin' in my drop-top jag, what's that cops thinkin'?

sittin' in my car, watch the stars and smoke

I came a long way, but still i got too far to go

Dear mama, dont worry; I'ma watch for snakes,

Tell setchu that i love her, but it's hard today

I got the letter that she sent to me, and i cried for weeks

This what came out when i tried to speak -all i heard was ...

Time goes by, puffin' on lye

Hopin' that it gets me high

Got a nigga goin' crazy

I feel crazy

(one, two, three, four)

I see bloods and crips runnin' up the hill

Lookin' for a better wayyy

My brothers and sisters, its time to bail

'cause even thug niggas prayyy

Hoppin' God hear me, i entered the game

Look how much i changed

I'm no longer innocent - casualties of fame

Made a lot of money, seen a lot of places

And i swear i seen a peaceful smile on my mama's face

When i gave her the keys to her own house, this yo' land

Your only son done became a man

Watchin' time fly,

I love my people, Do or die

But i wonder why we scared to let each other fly

June '1-6' '7-1', the day mama pushed me out her womb, told me

"Nigga, get paid!"

no one can understand me - the black sheep

outcasted from my family, now packin' heat

i run the streets, a young runaway, live for today

When he died, i could hear him say...(THUG LIFE BABY)

(collision: 2pac)

i feel fucked up in this bitch

I smoked half a ounce to the head

Chocolate Thai, indo, Hawaiian, lambsbread, buddha

All that shit!

Am fucked up in this motherfucker

And Hennessy don't help

Thug passion in this muh'fucker

Makaveli the Don puttin' it down to the fullest

Maximam overload,

3 day theory, Killuminati to your body,

with the impact of 12 guage shotty

Double-I slugs, no love, straight Thugs