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[THE ASTRONOMICAL KID]


"Crazy"


[Verse 1:]
I be that original don, what you want?
Cool, we seeking dough from dusk to dawn
Still living in the hood
Shorty sweaters, never forget us
We keep it moving like propellers
Show me who better, not even Denzel in '92
Thought I was new inside the booth
You must be sipping that 90 proof
Coming up of the stoop with that funky diabolical
Rhyming to turn a lot of you into molecules
Bummy as them 50 Cent soda's, but well respected
Hip hop, forget the underground, I'm trying to sell these records
I'm tired of sitting in the kitchen with rats and roaches
Spit writtens like halitosis, it's hot
And balling 'til I'm with the coaches
I haven't made it, I've just been in the factory
No limits, master p's 'til I'm in your factor of masterpiece
Rapping, B, something that I got intact
Pac is skinny, but I'm big, I bees the broke mac

[Hook:]
Me miss your dollar, miss your dollar my baby
(Give me your love)
Me miss your dollar, miss your dollar my baby
(Give me your love)
Me miss your dollar, miss your dollar my baby
(Give me your love)
Me miss your dollar, miss your dollar my baby
Me want the dollar and it's driving me crazy
I'm out for dollars, where them dollar them baby?
Me need a dollar, spare a dollar my baby
I'm out for dollars, where them dollar them baby?

[Verse 2:]
As rappers we be fronting hard, talking about we got it all
Say we ball with money looking sad, it'll make you bald
Label advances be pennies after taxes
Spit crack and save the drug money under your mattress
No [?] from EBT's to BET
Still ain't worth more than your flatscreen TV
So quit the lying
I'm trying to be higher than Mount Zion
In the game] where they muscle 'em for a couple ones
My real miss is troublesome to a bunch of dumb so-called spenders
Bluffing through their dentures
I'll lynch ya, the hottest of flows
But while I vent go ahead and write the check
Cause I gots to pay the rent

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
Give me your love and give me your money
The dollar billies the American way
Give me your love and give me your money
The dollar bill is the American way
Come for me check then me leave
Astro come for his check than them leave
Many emcee come for them check then them leave
Brooklyn come for them check then them leave
New York come for them check then them leave
IRS come for them check then them leave
Government come for them check then them leave
Them labels come for them check then them leave

[Hook]

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