Crazy, crazy
Crazy fool
Cra--zy fool

If she thinks that she
Gonna dispose my world
Gotta-be-a crazy, crazy, crazy,
Crazy fool
Cra--zy fool

My love for you,
Was oh, so strong
We went together,
For oh, so long

I might have complained about this misery, yeah
Is this the way,
love's supposed to be? ('Spossed to be now)

Foolish, foolish
Oh you're just a...
Foolish... girl

We took this trip to Garden Grove
it smelt like Lou-dog inside the van, oh yeah
this ain't no funky reggae party five dollars at the door
it gets so real sometimes
who wrote my rhyme?
I've got the microwave, got the VCR.
I got the deuce-deuce
in the trunk of my car, oh yeah
if you only knew all the love that I found
It's hard to keep my soul on the ground

(laughter)
Yeah...

Baby I really want to know
I think you should stop your cryin'
Use my 'kerchief to dry your eyes
You know I love you

Ruby, here I am
A rub upon my belly like some Guava Jelly
Damsel, here I am
A rub upon my belly like some Guava Jelly

This Train, is Bound For Glory
This Train
Hear me talkin' about
This Train, is Bound For Glory
This Train
This Train, is Bound For Glory

In school they never taught 'bout hamburgers or steak
Elijah Muhammed or the welfare state
But I know
And I know because of KRS-One
Yeah and I know
And I know because of KRS-One
Because he's droppin droppin droppin science droppin history
With a whole heap of style and intelligency
Yes, I know
And I know because of KRS-One
Yeah, and I know
I know because of KRS-One

Oh in a Little District,
In a neighborhood,
People movin' swift,
Like they think they should

A word from your mouth,
Your lights get knocked out
A blast to your lips,
And later you move and slip
And if you have to don't drip

I don't know how they manage
But believe me ,mister, they do
If you ever live there,
You just listen and don't be no fool

In a Little District,
In a neighborhood,

Lying in my plastic bed,
Thinking how things weren't so cool to me.
My baby likes to shoot pool.
I like lying naked in my bedroom.

Tying on the dinosaur,
Tonight.
I used to be so cool...
Now i've got the needle,
And i can't shake.
But i can't breathe.
I take it away.
But i want more and more.
One day i'm gonna lose the war.

Lying in my plastic bed,

its recording, the clock says half past 1
i have no sunglasses as i step into the
sun lord knows i did somethin, wut
could it be woke up in the mornin a
nd all my friends hate me, he got the
eye of fatima in the wall of the hotel
room, three botels of tequila, 3 cats
and a broom, he got a 15 year old
angel and shes all dressed in black
she got 15 bindles of cocaine tied up

Annie's 12 years old in two more she'll be a whore,
nobody ever told her it's the wrong way.
Don't be afraid
with the quickness you'll get laid,
for your family get paid,
it's the wrong way.

I gave her all that I had to give,
I'm gonna make it hard to live.
Salty tears runnin' down to her chin,
and it ruins up her make-up
I never wanted.

A cigarette, pressed between her lips,