Voices that start to betray Even though you raised me I will never be your father King of each and every Sunset Marquis Even though you're crazy you will never be a bother You're my old man in the sea Strawberries left to decay Woke up this morning like

I see you every day I got my eyes on you I love the way you walk You're my babe You got dimples in your jaw Said I'm crazy 'bout your walk I love the way you talk When you're talkin' that talk You're my baby

What you gonna do when I'm nothing? You're crazy about my styyyyyyyyyle Uhh, uhh, uhh, c'mon! Woo! Uh-huh Yeah, more real life (grrrrrrrrrr) That's how it is baby, you know it's real More real life, you know it's real (grrrrrrrrrr)

Only a crazy little thing I read What are you smoking I'm just to fuck with your head I'm only joking And I don't believe a thing I've said (Why do I do what I do?) There is a song You're trembling to its tune At the request of the moon

We gotta kick 'em out Well I feel pretty good And I guess that I could get crazy now, baby 'Cause we all got in tune When the dressing room got hazy I know how you want it When you're hot and tight The girl can't stand it When you're doing it right when

I see you everyday You're my baby I love the way you walk Got my eyes on you In your neighborhood I got my eyes on you Said I'm crazy 'bout your walk I love the way you talk When you're talkin' that talk And you sure look good

Fell in love with you and everything that you are Nothing I can do, I'm really crazy about you When you're next to me, it's just like heaven on earth You're heaven, you're heaven on earth Tell me that I'll always be the one that you want Don't know what

That's all over now Got my little red party dress on Get a little bit of Bourbon in 'ya Get a little bit suburban Because you're young, you're wild, you're free You're dancing circles around me You're fucking crazy Everybody knows that I'm the best

I think you're crazy, maybe I will see you in the next life Red wine and sleeping pills Help me get back to your arms Cheap sex and sad films Help me get where I belong Stop sending letters Letters always get burned It's not like the movies They fed us

Ice Cube with The Lench Mob I got it goin' on A nigga that's livin' in the city of the criminal zone One time can't keep the law in order 'Cause everybody's goin' crazy for a quarter You're tuned in to the number one crew in the area The way I'm talkin