50 cent - Crazy
Introverse 1: 50 Cent Bm I'm exhausted, last night I lost it C Let the homie's get loose, I'm sure I'ma get the lawsuit A Nana called, my granddaddy coughing up blood Bm Got an infection, the cycle of life just sucks Bm I bet when he die, she die, just because G They been together 60 years, that's what they call love A C Paid for my first cousin wedding, over 200 grand Bm Then two kids and six years later, he's the wrong man Bm C I woke up this morning, really wasn't feeling myself G Thought about suicide, but me, I ain't killing myself Bm My cousin Corey shot his girlfriend, then shot himself in the head Before I shoot myself, I'm shooting everyone else kid Bm My head aching, my hands shaking, I'm sweating bullets G And it ain't even hot this bitch, I'm going through it A Bm My mind playing tricks on me, I mean, shit homie I might need a strait jacket fit for meChorus: PnB Rock Bm G It feels like I'm going crazy Em A Nothing can save me A Bm I'm always gon' through the haze Bm G I can't stop staring out my window Em A Choppa and my pistol Bm I'm going out of my head, he-he-headverse 2: 50 Cent Bm My favorite uncle Roc got twisted, ‘til that liquor gave him sugar G Had complications once or twice, that shit fucked up his liver A To me he’s still the man, cause see me, I still remember Bm That lil’ snorkel he bought me to stay warm that December Bm I was sleeping in the basement, the window had a draft G Even with the electric heater, I was freezing my ass A Bm I got some money now, so if I die before him, I'ma leave it to him He can have a fine nurse, put that insulin needle to him Bm Called my son twice, he ain't picking up the phone G And Banks, me and him don't even talk no more A You know 'cause of me, he ain't never have to sell crack Bm Never used no knife, or had to squeeze no strap Bm But if I go tonight, I bet you I'm hellbound G For cocaine distribution and letting off MAC rounds A Bm Home invasion robberies, we ran in that crack house Took them niggas paper and all of they packs outChorus: PnB Rock Bm G It feels like I'm going crazy Em A Nothing can save me A Bm I'm always gon' through the haze Bm G I can't stop staring out my window Em A Choppa and my pistol Bm I'm going out of my head, he-he-headverse 3: 50 Cent Bm Then I was in the second row The second time Em married Kim G Looking at Proof like "How much you think this gon' cost them?" A Bm Feels like a set up, Shaniqua's being nice to me I rather a nigga just put a knife in me Bm Than go through the emotions The confusion and commotions G Never die down in my head, they keep going A It feels like I'm God's punching bag on occasions Bm Amazing, on other days I feel like I'm his favorite Bm I never bite my tongue, I just call a spade a spade G Bm When life feeding me lemons, I just make lemonade Bm My nana beat cancer, it came back for a rematch N.C. Life without my old girl, I couldn't see that Bm My grandpa was the strongest Then he broke down and I broke down G I looked around, like if shit go bad Now who am I gon' go to now? A C That was his partner, see he knew everything about her Bm Now he's saying he don't wanna live without herChorus: PnB Rock Bm G It feels like I'm going crazy Em A Nothing can save me A Bm I'm always gon' through the haze Bm G I can't stop staring out my window Em A Choppa and my pistol Bm I'm going out of my head, he-he-head
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