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 up in the house I'm rollin' the Mad, mad crew up in the
on
See, this is what I'm and I know you don't see this Wack, MCs think they can see Kris They watchin' too much and they rocka This ain't the TV "Taxi" and I ain't Lotka
I break an MC off proper, yo, check me Ask your and Pops, yo, they respect me But here you stand, tryin' to get but gettin' nothin' You probably can't "Boogie Down" or "Productions"
I play for jeeps, I play for keeps, I for streets, believe me Put the microphone and consider a squeegie You're rated PG, I win when I begin I'm slammin' again, no win, try to comprehend, I don't
I ravage and damage, I'm wild like a 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 with the Mad, mad up in the house
I'm rollin' the Mad, mad crew up in the And I be drinking the Mad, mad up in the house
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It's the in her house I it's the pros in her house Fuck shit up down in her house
Twinkle, twinkle to the little rap I got all type of MC in a pickle jar So here's a freestyle to my target My audience, fuck the rest of the market
'Cause I spark it, styles, I loan it Then break your if you try to chart it I got heart, it doesn't take a lot to a record, get with it Some MCs can't rock for minutes
Sorry, not the way to approach me Use caution, I rip up lyrical crews and MCs You probably don't know I give birth to MCs and I give abortions do a number to your body structure
You look supper And I'm hungry motherfucker You don't wanna be on the I'll end you, twist you up and you like Gestapo
Pick up the microphone and crush up MC like a No, we're never sad because we nah with sorrow That's why dem me Jah man you know dem trouble Me are number, one of me is no double And you don't no trouble 'Cause Blastmaster KRS is flashin' 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 crew up in the I'm drinking the Mad, mad crew up in the And I be with the Mad, mad up in the house
Check, me comin' on quick, me cominadance, now me a in a party, man, me do me own ting Nuff MC but you don't hear vowel one All you hear is when the BDP slap them up
We have the champion belt and cup Any DJ, they want my title filled, no way now man, 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 chillin' the Mad, mad crew up in the
And I be with the Mad, mad crew up in the I'm rollin' the Mad, mad crew up in the
Kid got the Mad, mad crew up in the Gang got the Mad, mad crew up in the
Ill got the Mad, mad up in the house Unit got the Mad, mad crew up in the
it out Just make some
Big out to all the real [Incomprehensible] in the house And all the DJ's Who tried to battle [Incomprehensible] year Understand, I got the Mad, mad up in the house