chamillionaire Think I'M Crazy 歌词

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Think I"M Crazy 歌词

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歌曲名:Think I"M Crazy歌手:Chamillionaire专辑:The Sound Of RevengeChamillionaire - Think I"m CrazyI want to know who you are but you still look very niceSo will you talk to me?Should I tell you a story? Should I tell you a treat?They think I"m crazy, They don"t understand how I feelSee, it started off as just a simple conversation I gave herThe name of my record company, (Oh your a sanger)I said my name"s Chamillionaire and I"m a rap entertainer(Oh you that guy they talking bout when they be whisperin, ain"t chaBring your name up when they talking and say money will change yaI heard a lot about how you can"t deal with your angerHeard the rumors how your always in trouble or dangerNot gotta judge you if it"s true, there"s no need to explain sirYou do have a right to be, you seem like your nice to mei"m "bout to order me another drink, yeah would you like a seat?)I tell the boy the same hennessey on ice for meHer drink starts emptying as she"s pouring out her life to meTelling me about her goals and how successful she would like to beAnd invite me to a session of her life and sheSeems so damn innocent but something isn"t right to meShe pulls out her picture phone "I got pictures, would you like to see?"I"m thinking she gotta be friendly as hellGiving a soul to me, it"s like an identity sellWe never met is the story that my memory tellsTelling me tales like she doesn"t handle hennessey wellGetting into it, getting intimate and into detailsSee, I just met you and you showing me your kids"Who said I had any kids? I didn"t bring up no kids"Then who"s in this picture, "Man, let you show you just who it is"I want to know who you are but you still look very niceSo will you talk to me?Should I tell you a story? Should I tell you a treat?They think I"m crazy, They don"t understand how I feelUmm, I don"t remember her name but she look like an angelShe wasn"t from here, I knew she didn"t hangaRound a part of the hood but hey the story gets strangerCause this stranger was stranger than I could explain you seeShe said she wasn"t married but the rings on her fingerTold me she was langin and using the same uhhGame I use on women so I couldn"t even blame herSpitting the game I spit to "em when I"m trying to bang her(I bump into this dime, he told me that he used to know youHe told me about the loyalty and love he used to show youHe said what he said with a passion like it was so trueWouldn"t take advantage of the fact that the listeners didn"t really know you)There"s pictures in my pocketbook, almost got it, I"ll show youShe digs in her purse and while she fumbles aroundI find that photo, I"m like "Oh no there"s some trouble in town"I turn around as these two officers is coming in nowThey walk in real suspicious and come and sit downSo close, I can see they barrels of the guns to the groundSo close that they can listen to either of us nowWe turn back around and she says no need for whisperingThen she tells me that (I don"t really give a damn whose listeningTry to make it last a long time was my missionAnd he kept on tripping and then I got pissed at himHit "em with my fist and my punches were never missing him)I want to know who you are but you still look very niceSo will you talk to me?Should I tell you a story? Should I tell you a treat?They think I"m crazy, They don"t understand how I feelOkay, let"s get this straight, your man cheated on you and nowYou talking to a perfect stranger like it"s making you proudAnd the rest of this conversation she just telling me howIt wasn"t her boyfriend in the pic but a familiar ileShe said (pictures can be decieving like she knew he was foulLook closer, you"ll see a coward who uses a ile"s powerFleeing the oke strength, couldn"t stand it another hourSo she did what she did then she went to go take a shower)Damn what do you mean? ( couldn"t tell you that I missin him)I don"t understand what your saying, how did you get rid of him?She dissing him, as I ask her what it is she did to himShe stops, Ay keep talkin I"m listening(I don"t wanna tell about the images I"m picturing)Henny spilling then she tell me (For real andI got the feeling of what I"m feeling is that I wanted to kill him)Something"s wrong here and I know just who is the villianThe poison"s getting louder, the moral is getting clearerThe officers is looking at us and I can tell they can hear herTold me (It was protection, Reached for it in the stash)The plastic is what she grabbed and she put it right on his assBust it before the blast, she thought she was free at leastBaby I think you crazy, Sorry I"m pressing for timeI gotta go grind, time"s putting to restingNow I"m sweating and stressing, this girl"s got me guessingThat this conversation is two types of evil confessionAnd she pulls a clearer picture, It"s my damn ex-best friendHow you know him? She told me she was with him at his houseWatching movies on Sundays when they be chillingAnd that"s exactly the day that the hospital came to get himThe feeling was the worst feeling that she could possibly be feelingStood up and then I yelled out "Why in the hell did you kill him?"I didn"t kill him, I have AIDS, he had sex with "em and that"s crazyhttp://music.baidu.com/song/5439669