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 with the Mad, mad crew up in the
on
See, this is what I'm sayin' and I know you see this Wack, underprivileged MCs think can see Kris They watchin' too much television and they This ain't the TV show "Taxi" and I Lotka
I break an MC off proper, yo, don't me Ask Moms 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 for jeeps, I play for keeps, I play for streets, believe me Put down the microphone and a squeegie You're PG, again I win when I begin I'm slammin' again, no win, try to comprehend, I don't
I and damage, I'm wild like 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 crew up in the I be chillin' the Mad, mad crew up in the
I'm rollin' the Mad, mad up in the house And I be drinking 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 in her house
Twinkle, twinkle to the rap star I got all type of MC tongue in a jar So here's a quick freestyle to my My core audience, fuck the of the market
'Cause I spark it, styles, I loan it Then break legs 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 don't know this I give birth to MCs and I give abortions I'll do a number to body structure
You like supper And I'm that motherfucker You don't be on the menu I'll end you, twist you up and bend you Gestapo
Pick up the microphone and crush up MC like a No, never sad because we nah deal with sorrow That's why dem me Jah man you know dem challenge Me are number, one of me is no double And you want no trouble 'Cause Blastmaster KRS is flashin' on the double
I got the Mad, mad up in the house I'm chillin' the Mad, mad up in the house
I'm rollin' the Mad, mad crew up in the I'm with 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 test but you don't vowel one All you hear is when the BDP crew them up
We have the belt and lyrical cup Any DJ, they want my title filled, no way now man, 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 chillin' the Mad, mad up in the house
And I be coming 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 crew up in the Unit got the Mad, mad crew up in the
it out Just some noise
Big shout out to all the [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