Lyrics: Flesh-N-Bone: Do You: Crazy Stuff
Chorus
Crazy, crazy stuff is goin’ on all in my mind
Crazy, crazy help me out
Crazy, crazy tell me how
Crazy, crazy stuff is goin’ on all in my mind
Crazy, crazy help me out
Crazy, crazy tell me how
Flesh-N-Bone
At night I can’t sleep (can’t sleep)
Been havin’ the worst case of insomnia
Tossin’ and turnin’, clutchin’ my heat
So I take to my feet, but it’s more like I’m flyin’ through the air
On a first class trip I’m neither here, I’m neither there
Oh where, oh where Flesh, look at where art thou now?
I’m teamin’ up with my nemesis Dr. Evil, it’s goin’ down
Dr. Evil
We took that ass among Flesh-N-Bone, why they ask
Never mind, bet you there’s more to life
That’s fired up in your ass
Flesh-N-Bone
To my gladiators standin’ in the middle of this arena
On this prison yard I’ll take off now
So Scotty come on won’t you beam me up
Get me the fuck up outta here
I done seen enough to fuck up the heads of you and all your peers
So what you think, Doc?
Can it be I’m shell shock?
Dr. Evil
Nah, it’s that you drink too much
You smokin’ too much pot
What the fuck you thought
Flesh-N-Bone
Watch your mouth before I wash it out
(?) I run this mofo (?) the cliff off this mountain
Chorus
Crazy, crazy stuff is goin’ on all in my mind
Crazy, crazy help me out
Crazy, crazy tell me how
Crazy, crazy stuff is goin’ on all in my mind
Crazy, crazy help me out
Crazy, crazy tell me how
Flesh-N-Bone
It’s that I keep hearin’ this dope beat playin’ in my mind
These verses like a scene from a thriller of sick twisted rhymes
I’m flyin’ like bat out of hell
Tryin’ to get through these ceils
Thinkin’ that I’m Bruce Wayne, whippin’ in the Stackmobile
Am I the protagonist, some kind of vigilante
Dr. Evil
Perhaps you’re feelin’ all this, killin’ and dealin’
It really don’t make a difference, but if you want sleep
Won’t you be well, ome get your (???)
Flesh-N-Bone
I’m standin’ in the mirror talkin’ to 2 people
One tellin’ me you can do it, be evil
The other tellin’ me be peaceful, but I’m lethal
When I’m on many streets it’s danger to society
Got violent confrontation from suckas that try to silent me
So what’s the move, Doc?
Should I get to buckin’ these niggas
Dr. Evil
Nah nigga, calm down
You need to get a grip on it
We got riches to get
You ain’t fuckin’ this up
Flesh-N-Bone
Give me the (?) so I can roll, let me test my luck
Chorus
Crazy, crazy stuff is goin’ on all in my mind
Crazy, crazy help me out
Crazy, crazy tell me how
Crazy, crazy stuff is goin’ on all in my mind
Crazy, crazy help me out
Crazy, crazy tell me how