U.F.C. XV (Ft. Kristina Rose)

[Intro]
Yeah
Vizzy
It’s fuckin' crazy

[Verse 1]
Uh, liquor over ice, livin' over life
Better pay attention, before this shit is overpriced
I could handle-bars before I even rode a bike
And if its quotes that you want, man I meet that quota nice
Looney Tunes the flow, going lunar as a solar night
Time it like a cobra strike, grinding like an overbite
Put it in the air, yeah Vizzy with the soda flight
Tell them lay the pen down and get X like bowling strikes
Cooler than chewin’ polar ice in the South Pole
Going HAM like Pam, knock them out cold
You’re so crazy, the crowd goes wild
Hands go up and down like the Dow Jones
Well hello my dear, my name is Vizzy
I’m a cool rapper, but who isn't?
I’m the “who done it”, these niggas is “who didn'ts”
Ask who I am, I say dude, listen, look

[Hook: XV & Kristina Rose]
Tell them how I do this, tell them why they play me
Tell them I guarantee and tell them why they pay me
Tell them who I am and tell them who I ain’t G
Tell me why you love me, tell me why you hate me, cause
You fucking crazy, you fucking crazy (I heard that)
You fucking crazy, you fucking crazy (I heard that)
You fucking crazy, you fucking crazy (I heard that)
You fucking crazy