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 crew up in the
I be chillin' the Mad, mad crew up in the I'm rollin' the Mad, mad crew up in the
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See, is what I'm sayin' and I know you don't see this Wack, underprivileged MCs think they can see They watchin' too television and they rocka This ain't the TV "Taxi" and I ain't Lotka
I break an MC off proper, yo, don't me Ask your Moms and Pops, yo, they me But here you stand, tryin' to get yours but gettin' You probably can't "Boogie Down" or "Productions"
I play for jeeps, I play for keeps, I for streets, believe me Put down the microphone and consider a You're rated PG, I win when I begin I'm again, no win, try to comprehend, I don't bend
I ravage and damage, I'm wild a savage I'm kickin' asses, hot flashes, your with trash's Stay out of my classes, punk, stay out of my
Yo, I got the Mad, mad up in the house I be chillin' the Mad, mad crew up in the
I'm rollin' the Mad, mad up in the house And I be with the Mad, mad up in the house
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It's the pros in her I said it's the in her house Fuck shit up down in her house
Twinkle, twinkle to the rap star I got all of MC tongue in a pickle jar So here's a quick to my target My core audience, fuck the rest of the
'Cause I spark it, styles, I shark it break your legs if you try to chart it I got heart, it take a lot to rock a record, get with it MCs can't rock for five minutes
Sorry, that's not the way to me Use caution, I rip up lyrical and MCs often You probably don't this I give birth to MCs and I also abortions I'll do a number to your structure
You look like And I'm that hungry You don't be on the menu I'll end you, twist you up and you like Gestapo
Pick up the microphone and crush up MC a taco No, we're never sad because we nah deal with why dem challenge me Jah man you dem challenge trouble Me are number, one of me is no double And you don't want no Blastmaster KRS is flashin' lyrics on the double
I got the Mad, mad crew up in the I'm chillin' the Mad, mad crew up in the
I'm rollin' the Mad, mad up in the house I'm with the Mad, mad up in the house And I be with the Mad, mad up in the house
Check, me on quick, me cominadance, now me a sing KRS-One in a party, man, me do me own Nuff MC test but you don't vowel one All you hear is when the BDP slap them up
We have the champion belt and cup Any DJ, they my title filled, no way now man, step up But you lose, now understand you get fucked up This ain't no game the mic, me bring the noise to you like Chuck
I got the Mad, mad up in the house I'm with the Mad, mad up in the house
And I be coming the Mad, mad crew up in the I'm rollin' the Mad, mad crew up in the
Kid got the Mad, mad up in the house Starr got the Mad, mad crew up in the
Ill got the Mad, mad up in the house Flavor got the Mad, mad crew up in the
it out Just make noise
Big shout out to all the 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