Stop as I drop this bomb

Blow up this place like another Vietnam

I'm heavy like a Holyfield blow to the dome

Back up son, now give me room, give me room

I set it off like this, don't give it up (uh)

I'm all up in you till you just can't get enough

I'm Real hard to the bone you want more

I sneak up on you like a sniper at your back door

Phat flavor for your brain you know the time

So check the wrath it's for real cause I'm gonna get mine

I roll up on you like Eastwood

I'm blowing up fifteens as I'm riding through your neighborhood

I spreads butter like Parkay

Real smooth with the flow and even when I parlay

Do what you feel and check the skill

I'm in your grill, peep this - I got the raw deal

And in your Jeep Cherokee or Land Cruiser

When you're rolling through the hood I know you're gonna use a

Track like this all up in your eardrum

So pump the E.Q. and let the speakers hum



We gets crazy like Prozac

Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack

We gets crazy like Prozac

Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack

We gets crazy like Prozac

Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack

We gets crazy like Prozac

Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack



Go and check it I think it's time to wreck it

Here I come again with my stuff, so let's test it

I'm cool like the ice, or vanilla, hear my flavor

Freezin up the mic, I hit you with somethin you can savor

No slippin, no stonein, I am gettin to the point

So hit the mad ism and light another joint

The easy like stylist with a kick when I'm kicking

No tripping, I'm hitting, so get a good grip in

Get with a style I be using, and there's no dissin

And here's a quick lesson - I carry a Smith and Wesson

Listen up close and there'll be no confusion

Now you're addicted to mentally abusing

Word to the mother I'm hear to tear it up

And if you can't get with it, I don't give a fu_k

So run to your crew and tell them I am hear

This here is for the people



We gets crazy like Prozac

Hype enough to start a party and illy as a heart attack

We gets crazy like Prozac

Hype enough to start a party and illy as a heart attack

We gets crazy like Prozac

Hype enough to start a party and illy as a heart attack

We gets crazy like Prozac

Hype enough to start a party and illy as a heart attack



Oh yeah!



Oh yeah!



It's the funky rhyme killer

The dope song thriller

Get your a_s back, before you get caps in ya

It's the funky rhyme killer

The dope song thriller

Get your a_s back, before you get caps in ya

It's the funky rhyme killer

The dope song thriller

Get your a_s back, before you get caps in ya



We gets crazy like Prozac

Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack

We gets crazy like Prozac

Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack

We gets crazy like Prozac

Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack

We gets crazy like Prozac

Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack