Crazy - 999

If you think you could fuck wit' fifty

You gotta be crazy, I won’t do a joint wit' you

Know matter how much your label try and pay me

I’m on top of hip hop

I run wit' Aftermath and mother fucking Shady

It’s simple, I see you like to be me, ya niggas can’t fade me

I can be a gentleman, a gangsta

The bitch done chose

I send me orders to put hoes

In niggas and hoes

My wrist all froze from flip side poles

Fein' share on my deeder doors, I suppose that’s the bottom line

So called a gran that a nigga switching white lines

Sell anything under the sun to get mine

I’m Gonna Shine

Some for the summer H2 Hummer

Got paper now I’m picky

Change the rims change the watch change the gems

I upgrade now I’m paid

Catch me in the truck tower loby

Stroking other niggas hoes is my hobby

Treat me like king, suck me, baby

I Roll with Shady and Dr. Dre

I’m done ta charm a luck

See if I can finger fuck in a truck

G-5 50 so live

So as my zipper go down her eyes wide

Got her in hotel on the bed with her hand tied

If you think you could fuck wit' fifty

You gotta be crazy, I won’t do a joint wit' you

Know matter how much your label try and pay me

I’m on top of hip hop

I run wit' Aftermath and mother fucking Shady

It’s simple, I see you like to be me, ya niggas can’t fade me