MiSTER SMiFF

DJ Murda-MeL Ft. MiSTER SMiFF: Crazy Shyt.[intro] ayo man. remember this shit easy did a while back muh-fuckas sed it won' gon' werk. oh that crazy shit. yea the stupid shit man.[chorus] crazy shit. yea the stupid shit man. [x4] crazy. muh-fuckas sed it won' gon' werk. [x4][verse 1] werk?. nikka how this shit aint gon' werk. its ya boy smiff after mis-ter. watchu kno about puttin' in twerk. got my own clothin' line. yea i make my own shirts.thats crazy shit. watchu kno about smiff. his model is kicks over bitches. && the car that im whippin' is so explicit. wen im around bitches take pictures.trust me dog. i kno alot about your chick. wen i snap my fingers she comes to me quik. she knows where im from. im from new york kid. wash heights smiff on my new york shit.i kno you got those. butchu aint got these. yea i went to the store && copped all three. cant you see. i am wat i am. money aint a thing. ima stupid fresh man. nikka.[chorus] crazy shit. yea the stupid shit man. [x4] crazy. muh-fuckas sed it won' gon' werk. [x4][verse 2] its mister. S-M-i-double F. ima big deal && im new born fresh. party tonite. nikkas dress to invest. bitch you better get right or you'll get left.to the left. to the left. && that means get lost. i dont care if you poppin' witchur lip gloss. && im never dead wrong. smiff do right. now i see why you wanna live my life.im dominican. born in the carribean. your girl loves smiff. so you kno that i been in it. money in the bank. mo' money. mo' problems. uptown. wash heights. nikka we harlem.nike s.b. stay on my feet. levis tight-boy skinny jeans. i dont mean to be mean. or to be rude. but im flyer then your average. come holla atcha dude.[chorus] crazy shit. yea the stupid shit man. [x4] crazy. muh-fuckas sed it won' gon' werk. [x4][verse 3] its L to the V to the O. && if you didnt kno. then now you kno. this man right here gots lots of doe. thats why i stay surrounded by hoes.you see my clothes. they be like so. you say you get fresh. wen you really dont. oh no. now thats a low blow. pardon my language. no homo.smiffs 4 door continental spur. && if i drive by then i will have her. her && her && that girl right there. && they dont really kno me. but they dont really care.muh-fuckas sed it won' gon' werk. jesus head so big. you swear i lived in the church. pockets so fat. look like grandmas purse. im shit. im the man. im that nig-ger.[chorus] crazy shit. yea the stupid shit man. [x4] crazy. muh-fuckas sed it won' gon' werk. [x4][outro] dj murda-mel. dj murda-mel on the b-e-a-t && the && the p-r-o-d. && the && the s-u-r-v-w-k-s-envelow-p. you already kno me. haha!.hahaha. ayy man. we should come off the piano for a minute man && buss this crazy shit.