Crazy Lyrics

(feat. Britney Spears)

[K. Federline:]
Bosko, we got 'em on this one dude!

[Chrous: Britney Spears]
And they say
I'm crazy
For loving you
For feeling you
And maybe
I'm a little crazy
But, they don't know
All the things you do

[Verse 1:]
When the pen hits the pad
It's in the left hand
Every single word is worth 30 grand
Or maybe more
Don't think they understand
How much cake the pancake man have
So heavy like weight moving upstate
Deaf 'cause my rhyme is like the crime rate
I fucks with Ya Boy, the prince of the bay
Sit back, blowing his trees day-to-day
Got two back packs, Fresno in one
L.A. in the other, while I'm holding my sons
As I march through the valley of the shadow of death
Daughter on my chest, wife on my left
Let's go

[Chorus: Britney Spears]
And they say
I'm crazy
For loving you
For feeling you
And maybe
I'm a little crazy
But, they don't know
All the things you do

[Verse 2:]
That's how I'm-a ride, for my family I die
Fuck what y'all think, yeah I'm that guy
Don't care about you, bitches I'm the truth
I ball like Kobe, shooting hoops up in the booth
Build a billion dollar corporation, call me maloof
Like I said once before, bitch I'm the truth
Hollywood can't catch me, but they got you
Nothing fake 'bout Kev, I'm the realest dude
Haters feel us too
I'm in and out the groove
Every word out my mouth make headline news
I'm the best, I rule
Come test my tools
You dudes so square, bet my slang'll mame you's
Ha!

[Chrous: Britney Spears]
And they say
I'm crazy
For loving you
For feeling you
And maybe
I'm a little crazy
But, they don't know
All the things you do

[Bridge: Britney Spears]
And they say you're a little crazy
But they don't even know you baby
Solely based on their accusations
And what they think and don't know
So tell them of all of the speculation
Our love is not just a fabrication
You said just have a little patience
But they all driving me crazy

[Verse 3:]
Never been a sucker but my chain hang loose
Got so much flavor like Tupac juice
Got dude's and bitches wishing they in my shoes
I'm a rock star baby, I do what I want to do
Talk back, my crew will come and clobber you
Let the 45 ring out and watch it swallow you
Not a pretty boy but I look like a model dude
Not a gangster, but in my life, yeah I fought a few
If the hustle tight, look like, now I'm robbing you
All y'all is flies, watch how I swatted you
Better think twice how you come at me
I'm a godfather now, I'm about my family
Yeah

[Chrous: Britney Spears]
And they say
I'm crazy
For loving you
For feeling you
And maybe
I'm a little crazy
But, they don't know
All the things you do