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crazy life - 13 boy’z lyrics

[verse 1: lil danger]
come take a look m*th*f*cker into the eyes of mine
and you might catch a small glimpse of my crazy life
no father in my life to teach me wrong from right
i was left to run the streets and fend for mine
what was in it for me, it was a matter of time
will i end up busted, twisted, institutionalize
many questions homie, that run through my mind
cause the way we living homie, ain’t nothing nice
to my surprise i realize this game is based on lies
cause m*th*f*ckers drop dime when they gеt threatened with timе
it’s like their whole life flashes right before their eyes
b*tch made m*th*f*ckers of that type i despise
and despite of it all, i’m still do or die
much love to my homies who are down to ride
we didn’t ask for this life, we were handed this sh*t
trying to make the best of it and get up out of this b*tch

[chorus]
not too many can relate to this crazy life
busting jales two*elevens and homicides
homicides homicides
when it gets active, we get rowdy to this crazy life
crazy life crazy life
not too many can relate to this crazy life
busting jales two*elevens and homicides
homicides homicides
[verse 2: chino loko]
to my soldados that’s from this crazy life
i be chilling like a villain with my homies down to ride
never staying behind, we making money off crimes
hitting triple double moving faster than time
walking down the hood zombie’d out in the night
flowing with the wind never against the grain
shadows of death leading down the way
like canines smelling putos last days
sur central it’s evil side when h*ll break loose
shadow, devil, villain’s giving putos the blues
few victims late sacrifice to rest
we making dead bodies fall like rain
crazy homies causing the pain
drastically taking foos out the game
we pocos pero locos and we holding it strong
mi vida loca living life behind a gun

[chorus]
not too many can relate to this crazy life
busting jales two*elevens and homicides
homicides homicides
when it gets active, we get rowdy to this crazy life
crazy life crazy life
not too many can relate to this crazy life
busting jales two*elevens and homicides
homicides homicides
[verse 3: travie gee]
born as a g brought up as a hustler
my momma raised a nut, not no punk m*th*f*cker
south central hometown, low bottom callejero
east side 13 t*m*k’s pistolero
posted up in the varrio, serving cavi to the winos
making feria f*cking b*tches and pisteando on some bottles
i started as a youngster, living life by the streets
haciendo travesuras, always keeping it g
enemigas knew the business, they stay running from me
catch us rolling deep on a cutlass supreme
bald headed tatted down representing the brown
mis respectos to the homie doing tiempo in the pen
gang related with the function we straight getting it in
brownside * trece boyz straight stacking the bread
life’s a struggle in and out the pen
perdóname jefita for my f*cked up sins

- 13 boyz lyrics

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