Story Behind The Song

This is just a song that had a beat for a long time, but we never could come up with the right lyrics until we finally focused on that song and only that song, and it turned out to be one of the best we've done so far.

Song Description

An all out, no holds barred, hold nothing back song, presenting the Azylum for the first time, letting everyone know who they are... for life.

Lyrics

"Azylum 4 Life"
Tha Azylum (Mista Cyco & Crazyloc)

Crazyloc:

Here comes tha incredible, dynamical, rollin through your hood spreadin nothin but chemicals
Crazyloc tha realest tha illest tha dope dealest, if ya feel me then ya know that I'll be keepin it tha realest
Its me, tha one, tha one that gets tha job done, ready or not here I come better load up tha gun
And go N call ya homies up and tell em now its on, cuz crazyloc and cycoloc is back 2getha on a rap song, Double trouble duo is whatcha gettin fool, if its hot then wear a mitten and quit bullshittin
On tha game that I'm spittin man watch these flows, left hook to your nose make you feel it in ya toes
Make you wiggle and jiggle when I be kickin that asshole, its me capital LOC, king of da castle
Ninja stars, kung fu and ginsu knives, crazyloc representin fool azylum 4 life

Hook:

Ya better look through tha rear view and mash that gas cuz its tha azylum right behind ya bout ta get that ass, A Z Y L U M 4 Life, Dont get it twisted like you did that bud off in yo pipe

Mista Cyco:

Hennessy blunts bitches switches and all, guess whos back on dat ass rollin on white walls
Its tha S T R A T E believe me, J A C K E T fo sheezy
Games on lock like tha club on a steerin wheel, kick it wit tha true riderz we'll show you whats really real, From LA to OK, all tha way to Philly phil, you milli vanilli wannabes need ta chilly chill
And thats tha dealy fo really so settle on down, before i sling that ass quicka than a hella chronic pound
Hell I'm on it now, it aint no haultin, cuz now I'll leave you leakin out more fluids than a tall can
We be creepin, crawlin, we be midnight stalkin, we be up under tha moonlight wit tha 12 guage talkin
Sparkin up on anything right onsight, cuz we be stratejacket ridin tha azylum 4 life

Hook repeat

Crazyloc:

Hey yo, pop tha top and lets sip all night, thats right up on tha curb is where we blazin tonight
Hey man, pull out that hen dogg and get to fillin tha cup, yup, as soon as we get ta drinkin we'll be rippin shit up, See aint nobody in this town got no shit on my rhymes, thats why my shit be lookin sweeter than a corona wit limes, 1 taste i got you hooked, now you beggin me please, well here it is, me and cyco just dropped tha cd, We like a new drug spreadin all across tha earth, yea stratejacket riders since tha first day of birth, its like all day everyday, two tha hard way, its tha azylum 4 life and fool i put that on my kids man

Mista Cyco:

Flamed up, Loc'd up whatever tha fuck, you still gon give up respect, to that S-10 truck
As we ridin on tha highway, tha fly way, my way, and dont try to cut us off fool we got tha rightaway
I got a pocket fulla cash, 20 dollars on some grass, cut it up like a lawnmower and puff puff pass
Put azylum in tha dash and mash, we on a new level, fuckin wit some rebels wit a mental like tha devil
We back on track like a mack wit his pimp slap, testify on us you hear a click clack
Pizap pop, right off tha top, better call tha cops, tha azylum 4 life we aint never gonna stop

Hook and out