Songtexte:
R E M Crazy

(Bewley/Briscoe/Crowe/Lachowski) You're funny and you don't know why You're funny and you can't even cry You're funny and you don't know why You're

: (Bewley/Briscoe/Crowe/Lachowski) You're funny and you don't know why You're funny and you can't even cry You're funny and you don't know why You

Y'all know how we do it [Verse Three] I be the Young N-O, to the B-L-E Last name O-U-T-L-A-W-Z M-A-R was the for starters, flee the whole cartridge Your

can get robbed like Ocean Lord knows, Tommy had loved and sold Helicopters, Rolls Royces with Louie VaTonne interior Might sound like I'm fantasizin, but son I'm

had no gratitude Layzie Bone be crazy killin' with a ganksta attitude Buck, The Enterpri$e is breakin' 'em down Me breakin' 'em down, man Bump the Enterpri$e

this bitch is crazy (Hahaha) This bitch is crazy (Yea) This bitch is crazy I respect a woman (I do) But this bitch is crazy She don't even know That's the craziest

oh, woo oh, oh, dance woo, yo get ya hands up Woo yo,okay, get ya hands in the air, double "R" Where u from? Double "R", double "R", yeah,woo, woo, clap

make them boys go crazy. They always claim they know me, Comin' to me call me Stacy (Hey, Stacy), I'm the F to the E, R, G, the I, the E, And can't no

to keep the fo' from crashin Stashin a glock and I thought you knew it Fool, you know how we do it -- and You can't fade the R-E-M-I-X Goin to the bank