Lyrics:
Get mad when I flip out
I kill my adversaries, my enemies
My competition
Yeah, yo, yo
By the stroke of my hand, words out my pen
You really want this
of Shangri-La
Living life can leave your mind in a twirl
When you're stuck in the middle of a mad mad world
Yo Juggalos
(It's a mad, mad world out
better be mad at her
I ain’t wit none of that kissing yo ass shit
Cause you can get cut off like the last bitch
Free Willy that boy like to drag shit
2014
Your either hip hop
Or just Anotha opp
This the operation
Mad determination
This'll wake the whole fucking nation yo
Happy birthday
To hip hop
It
untraceable
And they're explosive head bullets, your favorite
Come here, son
Come here, for a minute
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Yo, send Bobby
untraceable
And they're explosive head bullets, your favorite
Come here, son
Come here, for a minute
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Yo, send Bobby
Rottweiler spoil the spot sellers
Guns and Glocks for the niggas who got props
Off top, jail niggas get mad bigger
And, yo, mail a guy about a hundred
when you leave
I slumber when I drown in my sleep
To see you at the depths of my dreams
Ne-Yo said come closer to me
Red pill yes I got what you need
My lil ghetto thang ooh, no, no, no
It's vedo baby
I need that classy
Pop off when she get mad at me
I like 'em a lil' sassy
Real nasty but that's
mad
Kam honde sade sare Bad
Devil call me as a Dad, I'll let the Devil talk
Ooo germs de wangu Anti fal de ne
Anti nahiyo aae sale mal warge
Ooo padh da
To turn my spirit into shattered glass
Matter of fact, it’s only by God’s grace that i haven’t snapped
Not playing Ne-Yo, definitely no Dwele
I rather bump
of Milli-Vanilli
motherfuckers are being murdered by the Big Bad Wolf
Got 'em all under pressure
[Chorus]X2
[Tech N9ne]
Hey motherfucker hey motherfucker hey
stance got Em mad.. he like you the shìt girl gone do yo dance, you the you the shìt girl gone do yo dance
Pretty bitch and getting money the only thing
H-town
(Yungstar)
Out H-town, showin surround by sound
Yesterday yall got mad when I shown nuthin but ground
Im talkin shit they didn't like
Ridin marble
The glorious days is gone and everybody's doin' bad
Yo, mad lives is up for grabs
Brothers passin' away, I gotta make wakes
Receivin' all types of calls from
[Dyme]
Why do good girls (what what what) like bad guys?
[DMX]
Hey yo Boo, why do (good girls) like bad guys?
Knowin that bad guys tell mad lies?
niggas, man
Yo, sit back, relax, catch your contact, sip your Cog-ni-ac
And let's all wash this money through this laundry mat
Sneak attack, the new
always by your side tryna get yo ass to rise
And now I turned into yo' biggest hater, fuck that
Talk my shit and I love it when you push back
You was two
the yay-yo couldn't get the money back
[Capone]
So where you at?
[Tragedy Khadafi]
Meet me uptown, by the polo ground
Strapped with the vest, plus I
(sshh) , nti gyai roff
Despite kraa) br33 y3 ansa na oo kura block
(aarhn)
Me ne wo ny3 cool, maybe my fridge spoil
(oh yeah)
You never go see my top, mey3
columbian niggaz hit these funny niggaz
A heavy routine, chevy, yukon green
Had crazy coke up in that piece by all means
[la the darkman]
The kids was mad
No-no, no-no, still can't get none
You watch me ball, with all my dogs
Ya mad 'cause ya can't get none
When they bump my hits, it makes you sick
Poisonous sting, which thumps up and act chumps
Rae's a heavy generator, but, yo, guess who's the black Trump?
Dough be flowin' by the hours, Wu, we got
Poisonous stin', which thumps up and act chumps
Rae's a heavy generator, but yo, guess who's the black Trump?
Dough be flowin' by the hours, Wu, we got
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