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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 crew up in the
I'm the
Mad, mad crew up in the

I be with the
Mad, mad crew up in the
I'm rollin' the
Mad, mad crew up in the

on

See, is what I'm sayin' and I know you don't see this
Wack, underprivileged MCs think they can see
watchin' too much 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 Moms and Pops, yo, they respect me
But here you stand, to get yours but gettin' nothin'
You probably spell "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, 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 asses, hot flashes, your style's 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 crew up in the

I'm with the
Mad, mad crew up in the
And I be with the
Mad, mad crew up in the

on

It's the in her house
I said it's the 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 a quick freestyle to my target
My core audience, fuck the of the market

'Cause I spark it, styles, I loan 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 five

Sorry, not the way to approach me
Use caution, I rip up lyrical and MCs often
You don't know this
I birth to MCs and I also give abortions
I'll do a number to your body

You look supper
And I'm that hungry
You don't wanna be on the
I'll end you, twist you up and bend you Gestapo

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

I got the
Mad, mad up in the house
I'm with the
Mad, mad crew up in the

I'm rollin' the
Mad, mad up in the house
I'm drinking the
Mad, mad crew up in the
And I be coming 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 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 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 crew up in the

And I be with the
Mad, mad up in the house
I'm rollin' 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 crew up in the

it out
Just some noise

Big shout out to all the
Hip-hop [Incomprehensible] in the
And all the DJ's
Who tried to [Incomprehensible] this year
Understand, I got the
Mad, mad up in the house