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Masta Ace - Crazy Drunken Style lyrics
[ lord digga ]
 Good good mornin, this is a warnin
 You slept on me last night, so stop the fuckin yawnin
 You shouldn'ta dialed 540-wake
 You made a mistake, now your funeral's gonna take place
 I'm not the nigga that you really wanna fight, right? 
 Cause I put my foot in gladys, cause I thought she wore my nikes
 And I just might fuck your wife, cause I'm livin trife
 I gives a fuck about a punk pussy rapper
 Cause I break the dawn in the p.m. to the day after
 You little punk bastards, the digga's comin after
 Ya, strictly on a rub-out mission
 Say your prayers like a christian
 Or your punk ass will be missin
 Like jimmy hoffa, it's the drunken hip-hopper
 Comin to kick your ass proper to a slow beat or some opra
 But check me on the next verse, cause I'm out like cindy lauper
 Here comes the crazy drunken style, take a swigger
 (I'm drunk, so what? )
 I got the crazy drunken style
 Here comes the crazy drunken style, take a swigger
 (give the man a taste, and he's gone)
 [ masta ace ]
 I could freak a flow, fresh like fish in the fryer
 It's the fat rhyme supplier on the 5 train attire
 Goin uptown, kickin with the songs that be hittin
 I'm swingin like my dick on the toilet when I'm shittin
 I try to eat right, so don't even talk of swine
 Gettin mine on tracks that are rough like a porcupine
 The mathmatical abstraction, I'm waxin
 Maxin with action, shootin like paxton
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 It's the man with the clientele, here to rock you well
 Knock the red out your socks, now it don't match your necks
 It's the crazy drunken style like a big glass of beck's
 Drink, drink, drink, oh, come and get a drink
 Of the lyrical intoxicants to make your breath stink(2x)
 We got the lyrical - hangover
 Check it out
 If the mic was a 40 (I would never be sober)(2x)
(drunk on friday night)
 Here comes the crazy drunken style, take a swigger
 (I'm drunk, so what? )
 I got the crazy drunken style
 Here comes the crazy drunken style, take a swigger
 (give the man a taste, and he's gone)
 [ lord digga ]
 When I'm brainstormin I do more than just rain
 Cause i'ma get you and throw your mama from the train
 I'm kinda vain, that makes me wanna slaughter
 Doin shit you never thought of
 So don't cross the digga, cause I'm a nigga over drunk waters
 So heat up the skillet, so I can cook mc's like gizzards
 And beat that ass when you're off to see the wizard
 Oh is it, that bad muthafucka? word to scouts honor
 The nigga from saturday night that rippin shit like sinead o'connor
 So I wanna be startin some with muthafuckas that'll front when
 They really know they really don't want nothin
 Over here, cause I get heads fly like mike and a pair of nike airs
 Agressive like a grizzly, so fuck a care bear
 Rapunzel, suck my dick... and cut the weave out your hair









