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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 up in the house
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 sayin' and I know you see this
Wack, underprivileged MCs they can see Kris
They too much television 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 Moms and Pops, yo, they me
But here you stand, tryin' to get yours but nothin'
You can't spell "Boogie Down" or "Productions"

I play for jeeps, I for keeps, I play for streets, believe me
Put down the and consider 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 like a savage
I'm kickin' asses, hot flashes, style's with trash's
out of my classes, punk, stay 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 with 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 it's the pros in her house
that shit
It's up down in her

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

I spark it, styles, I loan shark it
Then 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 crews and MCs
You probably know this
I birth to MCs and I also give abortions
I'll do a number to your body

You like supper
And I'm hungry motherfucker
You don't be on the menu
I'll end you, you up and bend you like Gestapo

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

I got the
Mad, mad up in the house
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 crew up in the

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 is when the BDP crew slap them up

We have the champion and lyrical cup
Any DJ, they want my title filled, no way now man, up
But when you lose, now you get fucked up
ain't no game upon 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 up in the house

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

Ill got the
Mad, mad up in the house
Flavor 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 phoney
Who to battle [Incomprehensible] this year
Understand, I got the
Mad, mad crew up in the