Crazy
Busta Rhymes Lyrics


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Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

I know you love the way I come and I scorch this
Ain't nothing changed niggas know I'm holding the torch, bitch
Excessive with the heat see how I'm holding the fort, sick
I'll twist a nigga's shit just like a fucking contortionist
It's bang bully bust rhymes, I'm coming to squash shit
Demolish every hood, disintegrating the mosh pit
Spaz, animal rap, they love when the god spit
I know you wish you could the way I bang them regardless
It's the Conglomerate in case I ain't mention
There's bitches in this building and they all in this section
To dominate this shit has been my every intention
These niggas think they sick I come and kill the infection
And when I come through you know I'm blowing the top off
The building and the club you niggas know how I pop off
And if you violate you'll probably get your shit chopped off
The way I got police barricading the block off

Sometimes I act like I do because of this voice in my head
(voice in my head, voice in my head)
It tell me just what to do to spend a chunk of this bread
(chunk of this bread, chunk of this bread)
You make them niggas want to say
(them niggas crazy than a motherfucker)
Them niggas psycho how they ball
(them niggas crazy than a motherfucker)
They buying all the alcohol
(them niggas crazy than a motherfucker)
Like they just buying out the mall
(them niggas crazy than a motherfucker)

Before I finish counting this bundle
So kindly as I welcome niggas (back to the jungle)
I'm back to run this, bitch, I strive to keeping it humble
I'm here to shake the building 'till it crackle and crumble
So back out bitch, see how we knocking the most hard
I'm about to split the ocean, get to calling the Coast Guard
Better call the ambulance, I'm coming to choke y'all
I'm smashing every country, bitch I'll send you a postcard
See now they acting like they ain't knowing
But I know you see exactly where the bottles is going
A couple box loads see all the money we spending
We drink until we stupid and the party is ending
Now peep the way we coming in we picking shit back up
The tunnel two thousand twelve the way the shit packed up
We full throttle in this bitch and never will slack up
While I feed you the heat watch how my niggas will act up

Sometimes I act like I do because of this voice in my head
(voice in my head, voice in my head)
It tell me just what to do to spend a chunk of this bread
(chunk of this bread, chunk of this bread)
You make them niggas want to say
(them niggas crazy than a motherfucker)
Them niggas psycho how they ball
(them niggas crazy than a motherfucker)
They buying all the alcohol
(them niggas crazy than a motherfucker)
Like they just buying out the mall
(them niggas crazy than a motherfucker)





Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ohh, ohh, ohh

Overall Meaning

In "Crazy", Busta Rhymes is bragging about his lyrical prowess and his ability to control the hip-hop world. He claims to hold the torch in the rap game, and no one can touch him. He's excessive with his rhymes and has an animalistic rap style that his fans love. Busta is part of The Conglomerate, and he's there to dominate the rap game.


He also talks about the voices in his head that tell him to spend his money for the party lifestyle. He knows that people see him as crazy for how he parties and spends his money, but he doesn't care. He's proud of himself and the success he's achieved. He has enough money to buy out the mall and purchase box loads of alcohol. In return for his success, he expects to get the respect he deserves from others.


Overall, "Crazy" is a typical hip-hop song in which a rapper brags about their success and status in the music industry. Busta Rhymes' rhymes are aggressive and full of energy, creating a sense of pride in his achievements that he wants to share with his audience.


Line by Line Meaning

I know you love the way I come and I scorch this
I know you admire my rapping skills


Ain't nothing changed niggas know I'm holding the torch, bitch
My music is still on top, everyone recognizes it


Excessive with the heat see how I'm holding the fort, sick
I am exceptional with my flow and it's admirable


I'll twist a nigga's shit just like a fucking contortionist
I can alter someone's career the same way a contortionist can twist their body


It's bang bully bust rhymes, I'm coming to squash shit
Whenever I'm performing, I come with a lot of energy and I'm ready to destroy the show


Demolish every hood, disintegrating the mosh pit
I destroy the stage every time and my fans love it


Spaz, animal rap, they love when the god spit
When I rap with high energy, fans love it


I know you wish you could the way I bang them regardless
My fans wish they could perform like me because I am amazing on stage


It's the Conglomerate in case I ain't mention
I am part of the Conglomerate, a music group


There's bitches in this building and they all in this section
There are several ladies in this area and they are all enjoying my performance


To dominate this shit has been my every intention
I intend to be the best in the rap game


These niggas think they sick I come and kill the infection
Other rappers think they are better than me, but I prove them wrong


And when I come through you know I'm blowing the top off
When I come on stage, I am the best performer and everyone knows it


The building and the club you niggas know how I pop off
Everyone knows that I am the best at hyping up the crowd


And if you violate you'll probably get your shit chopped off
If someone disrespects me, they will receive consequences


The way I got police barricading the block off
My music is so good that it makes the police shut down the area to prevent chaos


Sometimes I act like I do because of this voice in my head
Sometimes I act the way I do because of my powerful imagination


(voice in my head, voice in my head)
The voice in my head is often my inspiration when I'm creating music


It tell me just what to do to spend a chunk of this bread
The voice in my head directs me on how to spend my money to make good music


(chunk of this bread, chunk of this bread)
My music success helps me earn a lot of money


You make them niggas want to say
My music style is so good that it makes people excited


(them niggas crazy than a motherfucker)
People can't believe how good my music is


Them niggas psycho how they ball
My fans are crazy when I perform


They buying all the alcohol
My fans purchase lots of drinks at my shows


Like they just buying out the mall
My fans buy lots of things at my shows, like they're shopping at a mall


So kindly as I welcome niggas (back to the jungle)
In this section of the song, I am returning to a more assertive tone


I'm back to run this, bitch, I strive to keeping it humble
I'm back to become famous again but I am keeping my attitude humble


I'm here to shake the building 'till it crackle and crumble
My performance will electrify the building until it comes apart


So back out bitch, see how we knocking the most hard
My performance is going to be so impressive, that people will leave with great memories


I'm about to split the ocean, get to calling the Coast Guard
My performance is so powerful that it could cause chaos, like splitting the ocean


Better call the ambulance, I'm coming to choke y'all
My performance is so intense, it might affect the health of some people


I'm smashing every country, bitch I'll send you a postcard
My fame will spread to every corner of the world


See now they acting like they ain't knowing
People are pretending not to know me, despite feeling otherwise


But I know you see exactly where the bottles is going
People can see how popular my show is based on the alcohol sales


A couple box loads see all the money we spending
I'm spending a lot of money to make my performances amazing


We drink until we stupid and the party is ending
I like to party hard after a performance until it ends


Now peep the way we coming in we picking shit back up
I am making a comeback after a break and it's amazing


The tunnel two thousand twelve the way the shit packed up
The event was incredible and everyone loved it


We full throttle in this bitch and never will slack up
I am always delivering amazing performances, never slacking off


While I feed you the heat watch how my niggas will act up
I am going to give an amazing performance and people will be thrilled by it


Ohh, ohh, ohh




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@KABOOM35

How can Busta not have won a Grammy? It's a true tragedy.

@iLLBiLLsRoastBeats

Grammys are all political bullshit that’s why

@anjelheaven

@@iLLBiLLsRoastBeats Exactly! They've long lost their value.

@rollingstones8662

was released when tons of songs came down from heaven...

@BJBee

This deserved one Grammy. At least.

@natedoggg2002

Busta was nominated but he lost to Wll Smith "Gettin Jiggy wit it" song. Grammys love Will Smith lol

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@ericaphinixx

Can we 90s kids just take a minute to thank Hype Williams for his crazy creative videos!!! 🙌🏽👌🏾

@cedricwillis3295

FRFR💯💯💯💯💯

@TajimaMunenori

Anybody remember when there was a rumor he was gonna direct a fantastic four movie?

@johnwebb2442

Respect

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