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Mad
So in the clubs, I get mad
On the mic, I get mad
On the beats, I get mad

Yo, I got the
Mad, mad crew up in the
I'm the
Mad, mad up in the house

I be chillin' the
Mad, mad up in the house
I'm with the
Mad, mad up in the house

on

See, this is what I'm and I know you don't see this
Wack, underprivileged MCs think can see Kris
They watchin' too much and they rocka
This ain't the TV show "Taxi" and I Lotka

I an MC off proper, yo, don't check me
Ask your Moms and Pops, yo, they me
But here you stand, tryin' to get yours but gettin'
You can't spell "Boogie Down" or "Productions"

I play for jeeps, I for keeps, I play for streets, believe me
Put down the microphone and a squeegie
You're rated PG, again I win when I
I'm slammin' again, no win, try to comprehend, I don't

I ravage and damage, I'm wild a savage
I'm kickin' asses, hot flashes, your style's trash's
Stay out of my classes, punk, out of my classes

Yo, I got the
Mad, mad crew up in the
I be with the
Mad, mad up in the house

I'm rollin' the
Mad, mad up in the house
And I be with the
Mad, mad crew up in the

on

It's the pros in her
I said the pros in her house
that shit
It's up down in her

Twinkle, twinkle to the little rap
I got all of MC tongue in a pickle jar
So here's a freestyle to my target
My core audience, fuck the of the market

'Cause I spark it, styles, I shark it
Then break your legs if you try to it
I got heart, it doesn't a lot to rock a record, get with it
Some MCs rock for five minutes

Sorry, that's not the way to me
Use caution, I rip up lyrical crews and MCs
You probably don't know
I give birth to MCs and I give abortions
I'll do a to your body structure

You like supper
And I'm that motherfucker
You wanna be on the menu
I'll end you, you up and bend you like Gestapo

Pick up the microphone and crush up MC a taco
No, we're never sad because we nah with sorrow
why dem challenge me
Jah man you know dem challenge
Me are number, one of me there is no
And you don't want no
'Cause Blastmaster KRS is flashin' on the double

I got the
Mad, mad crew up in the
I'm chillin' the
Mad, mad up in the house

I'm with the
Mad, mad crew up in the
I'm drinking the
Mad, mad up in the house
And I be coming the
Mad, mad up in the house

Check, me on quick, me cominadance, now me a sing
in a party, man, me do me own ting
Nuff MC but you don't hear vowel one
All you hear is the BDP crew slap them up

We have the champion and lyrical cup
Any DJ, they my title filled, no way now man, step up
But when you lose, now you get fucked up
This ain't no upon the mic, me bring the noise to you like Chuck

I got the
Mad, mad crew up in the
I'm with the
Mad, mad up in the house

And I be coming the
Mad, mad up in the house
I'm rollin' the
Mad, mad up in the house

Kid got the
Mad, mad up in the house
Starr got the
Mad, mad crew up in the

Ill got the
Mad, mad crew up in the
Unit got the
Mad, mad up in the house

it out
Just make some

Big out to all the real
Hip-hop [Incomprehensible] in the
And all the DJ's
Who tried to battle [Incomprehensible] year
Understand, I got the
Mad, mad up in the house