Don't be stupid, you know I love you Don't be ridiculous, you know I need you Don't be absurd, you know I want you I'm mad about you (I'm mad about you) I'm crazy 'bout you (I'm crazy 'bout you) Don't freak out until you know the facts Don't be

Stand your ground Don’t let the bastards grind you down Be bold, be strange Don’t let their fears make you afraid Yesterday I told my sons, "Sometimes the bad guys win" And that it made me scared about the world that we live in But I had to reassure them

I'm sick of them sweatsuits and them corny hats, let's talk about it I'm I'm sick of you bein' rich and you still mad, let's talk about it Both of us single dads from the Midwest, we can talk about it Or we could get gully, I'll size up your body And put

Do you remember when we first met? I sure do, it was some time in early September You were lazy about it, you made me wait around I was so crazy about you I didn't mind So I was late for class, I locked my bike to yours It wasn't hard to find, you

(Men Talking) You know what I'm I'm sayin though, yo I been hearin shit about this kid X, man I think that nigga bullshit(Yeah) word up,I been hearin mad shit about he be robbin niggaz and shit, (Yeah what you know about that),I'm just sayin man, what people

Don't be stupid, you know I love you Don't be ridiculous, you know I need you Don't be absurd, you know I want you I'm mad about you (I'm mad about you) I'm crazy 'bout you (I'm crazy 'bout you) Don't freak out until you know the facts Don't be

I just keep on wishin' that the money made you stay You ain't never cared about that bullshit anyway You know I would throw it all away All this stuntin' couldn't satisfy my soul Got a hundred big faces, but I'm I'm still alone Ayy, I would throw it all away

Don't be stupid, you know I love you Don't be ridiculous, you know I need you Don't be absurd, you know I want you I'm mad about you (I'm mad about you) I'm crazy 'bout you (I'm crazy 'bout you) Don't freak out until you know the facts Don't be

Yeah, really from up in the house Really thumpers in the couch, really say what I'm I'm about Off the block I made a whole onion Heavy hustle got the name buzzin' In the kitchen whippin' tryna gain something Fuck her threw her to my lame cousin Bitches know

Panzers on a line from the Wehrmacht's spine Lethal grand design What about the men executing orders? Crazy madmen on a leash Or young men who lost their way? Grand illusions of the Reich May seem real at times Ad victoriam