Lyrics:
hate, duck, you could suck my
Watch the block get clear when I buck my
Boomerang darts, you can't duck my
No tellin' which Clan man you got struck by
do
Sometimes it won't come so easy
But sometimes you gotta go get mad, mad
All the good things
Are out in the sun
Good things like friends
coming through
Still with my team, I don't run off like you
Stacking it up, boy it's bread by the loaf
Outer space flow, so it's Rick Owen's coat
Beat
don't need them, they are abysmal
Way deep down, you can find him, looking for crystal
Ruby roses he proposes money power higher doses takin' it from
called, Edutainer
You'll find the law of balance on the two turntables
So look out for the FRESH Edutainer label
[KRS-One]
Biddi-by-by, by
Yeah
I like it when the girls stop by in the summer
Do you remember? Do you remember?
When we met that summer?
New Kids On The Block had
I had a vision
I’ve seen it all
Either live in a dream
Living the dream you saw
Made mad incisions
Their dreams I saw
Using spinning machines
Sermon
I could act foolish, start blastin', ha ha ha ha, now who's laughin'?
I'ma let ya slide, but ya owe me, next time you see me
I'm mad
[Chorus:
Don't be mad
Don't be mad
Don't be mad
Don't be mad
I'm chasing the bag
So don't be mad
If you can't keep up
Call yourself a cab
Got that new new
Minute by minute
Like the Doobies, Who's he? Of course it's
The cat who goes on like the courtship, of Ossie and Ruby
So if you quick to pop shit ya need
It's a gun on me
You better have two hundred shots and one
Chop if you come for me
In the crib by myself
Hundred racks keep me company
Bitch, if your
Or we just
In accordiance, play you like an accordion
Send em right to the morgue with his organs torn by DeLoreans
that was tied to each side, and they
I ain't mad at that (oh yeah)
Baby, I ain't mad
There you go with yo bad azz, aye
There you go with yo bad azz, aye
There you go with yo bad azz, aye
of the Mag’
Tucked in the Dior, Dior bag
Big boy jewelry, unh
Stones a hundred thou’, are you kiddin’ me?
Coulda bought an island, no kiddin’ me
Coulda bought
this white round me, I'm getting these hoteps mad (So)
Inda V my flow heavy you would think it was Kotex ad (Chu need)
Moving all kinda weight I've been
for a couple of bucks I would suck off Jay-Z
Your bitch look mad, that's sad as fuck
But fuck a bitch, R keep a dude in his truck
Your bitch look mad
You are now entering a Bad Boy zone
You are now entering a Bad Boy zone
You are now entering a Bad Boy zone
Yeah!
This is for the niggas who
Driving you mad
It is this feeling that has brought you to me
Do you know what I'm talking about
Matrix
Do you want to know what it is
The Matrix is
they all wanna talk
But who they offending?
$UICIDEWAVE, you are a slave
Do as I say or you die today
People might change like Sasuke
But I might be
that
I only mess with Fat Burger if your fries are fat
Now Whittier you got Ruby's they're renowned for their shakes
It's like the Claim Jumper pilin up
show you the end, mad with the melody
Jacqueline to melanie, everywhere I am, ability spreads
I'm finna be on my best behavior, I'ma complete your
And girl I can't get mad cause when you called I said I'm in the booth
What are we to do we both so toxic girl you know it's true
Girl you know you seen
down by me
He leaned on the tank that was helping his breathing
Said it's bad when your body is gone
I said this is sure a nice town that you've got
you're reading this then it's probably too late
R.I.P to ben frank he always one hundred
Fighting demons everyday like I'm Dante
Pushing through this my
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