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Remix, Remix, Remix

Watch her slitha
She roll her body
Like a snake
Watch her go to work
Mad versions of her naked
Getting out that skirt
Loud

Mad Mad World

Jumpsteady

Chaos Theory

school life with a fresh occupation 
Without society there's no communication 
We feel a lot of hate, a lot of frustration 
But we are driven by

I'm always in a mood. It's like a mad at the world.
I wake up around noon. I feel so sick I could hurl.
I'm really late for work and all I want is

I feel through the happiness
It's the gladness and the madness
But pain and sadness I feel it through the happiness
Be the person who you choose to be

from the clique called N.I.B.

Remix 
Huh, yeah, it's 101, what?
You know what it is when you hear that, Harlem
Fix ya face or smacked in it, Harlem

to get with her man and shit
Later on at night, I'm stressing love at first sight
Some ain't right, I ain't the type of cat like me
to be dealing with mad

There go Quando at the door, yeah
And, I swear, and I swear
By the corner store, that's the murder squad (yeah, yeah)
That's that third eye
I

you have for me you keep denying
But this is the remix I'm washed up on shore
Now I feel seasick but I wasnt sure
Because all I see is this shit

Called Quest (East coast) to West
Remix mad kick, more than Metallica
To all MC's fall like the Battlestar Galactica
Stampin', stompin', rompin' Compton

on your face
And you all in your feelings and you really don't know me
See my elevation then you get big mad at Tony
Just to make even worse I might go cop

chasing all the cheque
Ain't no doze by the sack
Go put it on the scale
Go put it on the mat
1-800 the spesh
Go throw it on the chest
Go throw it

(Whoop)
I get the bag (Aye aye)
You got the mad face (Whoop whoop)
Mad at anybody c'mon my nigga be mad at yourself (Mad at yourself)
I ain't get nothing

the music itself is just a thought to unwind
And those who were dancing were thought of insane
By those who could never feel or hear the rain

Madness is all

attachments
It's bad, it's sad, not rad, just madness
It's bad, it's sad, it's mad, straight madness
Attached, attached, attached, attaches
Attached, attached,

shit you tell?
[verse]
Walk in a maze,in a blaze i stay
bout to face the hurdle i daze
won't be the same in a day by day
i aim straight,while i aim for

They Don't Know [Remix]

Ludacris

They Don't Know

2014

between me and you
And we cool 'cause they don't know

How you feel about me, can't live without me
Without me (they don't know)
How that pretty thing cream

Triple Platinum

Scrilla

Rather You Than Me

2017

You understand?
"When I get to heaven, I'll see my grandmother there
She'll say 'Great God almighty, here come my child! He must've got here by

mad
Carry on, fuck it, bring the feedback
I feel so at home where the odds'll be stacked
Crash course into music business
Better trust yo'

Strong Stylin'
Profilin'
Strong Stylin'
And Profilin'
Strong Stylin'
Profilin'
Strong Stylin'
And Profilin'

Its a new day, YES IT IS!
Yo remix with

sending me texts now

Why you mad I heard you in your feels
I heard you in your feels
Why you mad I heard you in your feels
I heard you in your feels
Why

did me wrong
Turn me up I know they feel me when the bass hit
I'm rolling wood up after wood I like to face it
Speed racer on these niggas when I lane

My Mind Right

Memphis Bleek

The Roc Files, Vol. 1

2003

Remix
I'm sorry I ain't
I ain't get right back at'cha niggas
I've been a little busy with this Dynasty shit
But uh got my mind right, money been

at that, look at that, Makin em Mad

*View! (Car drives by)*

Jacc Spade: View, let me tell you bro. Man these is gonna be the anthems for the summer bro.

Remix
I'm sorry I ain't
I ain't get right back at'cha niggas
I've been a little busy with this Dynasty shit
But uh got my mind right, money been