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 with the Mad, mad up in the house I'm rollin' the Mad, mad up in the house
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See, this is what I'm sayin' and I know you see this Wack, MCs think they can see Kris They too much television and they rocka This ain't the TV show "Taxi" and I ain't
I an MC off proper, yo, don't check me Ask Moms and Pops, yo, they respect me But here you stand, tryin' to get yours but nothin' You can't spell "Boogie Down" or "Productions"
I play for jeeps, I play for keeps, I play for streets, me Put the microphone and consider a squeegie You're rated PG, again I win when I I'm again, no win, try to comprehend, I don't bend
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, out of my classes
Yo, I got the Mad, mad up in the house I be chillin' the Mad, mad crew up in the
I'm with 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 in her house I said the pros in her house Fuck that It's up in her house
Twinkle, twinkle to the little rap I got all type of MC tongue in a jar So here's a quick to my target My core audience, the rest of the market
'Cause I spark it, styles, I shark it Then your 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, that's not the way to me Use caution, I rip up crews and MCs often You don't know this I give birth to MCs and I also give I'll do a number to your body
You look like And I'm that hungry You wanna be on the menu I'll end you, you up and bend you like Gestapo
Pick up the 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 is no double 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 with 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 on quick, me cominadance, now me a sing in a party, man, me do me own ting Nuff MC test but you hear vowel one All you hear is when the BDP slap 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 up in the house I'm chillin' the Mad, mad crew up in the
And I be coming the Mad, mad crew up in the I'm with the Mad, mad up in the house
Kid got the Mad, mad up in the house Gang 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 some noise
Big out to all the real [Incomprehensible] in the house And all the DJ's Who tried to battle [Incomprehensible] this Understand, I got the Mad, mad up in the house