Mad man departure Lyrics
by Kool Keith
Mad man departure Song Lyrics
Mad man departure by Kool Keith
Yeah.. outro, Mad Man
Everytime I see your motherf**kin ass
You always with some motherf**kers around you
You know why? Cause you're motherf**kin scared
But I'ma pick you out motherf**ker
I like to boost myself cause all you niggaz can kiss my ass
Critics like my balls, b**ches get jealous
Y'all on some old funny-ass sh*t, hang with a bunch of fellas
You can't f**k with me, shiny head like Telly Savales
Look at your favorite rap star, corny as a MOTHERf**kER
Scarecrow hardcore
I flip your tour bus over, pull your plug on your stage show
on your f**kin tour
Put a piece of your f**kin hand in the refridgerator
Book your sh*t Monday
You'll see me with three niggaz with stockin caps
with sawed-off shotguns, waitin for your black asses
Then come to Apollo to play, blow your session away
You don't wanna f**k around
I don't give a f**k if you in the studio with bodyguards
You can hide behind f**kin Big Ray
Bash you in the face with a f**kin ashtray
Move you out in a STRETCHER
Walk you to the f**kin ambulance
with blood all over my f**kin pants
That's what you get for tryin to do a b-boy stance
Next I'ma step to all you homo ass niggaz that dance
Move that glittery sh*t out my vision
and face the f**kin collision
Treat you like the Lifers Group
27 years, I'ma act like I'm in f**kin prison
Say somethin now motherf**ker, say somethin!
I bite your f**kin nose, spit back in your f**kin lap
See somethin funny? See somethin funny?!
SEE SOMETHIN FUNNY MOTHERf**kER?! Amputate your face off
f**k around cut your shoulder blade off
Disconnect three of your fingers
You won't be able to point at sh*t
or wave a f**kin cab down
Look at you bleedin with that rap sh*t on the f**kin ground
That's right motherf**ker
You knew I was comin to see you from the beginnin
but you was talkin all that bullsh*t
But I'ma see you in, time
That's right, when I get to yo' motherf**kin ass
I'ma work my way up there
See youse a faggot ass nigga
You moved to the suburbs
You think you safe, workin by phone
You can't go nowhere, and you hidin
You stay in hotels, and ??
And smoke a bunch of f**kin weed, that's right
Lookin at each other
f**kin each other in the ass
Bullsh*ttin and playin with PlayStation
I'ma tell you straight
I ain't no kid, I'm a grown-ass f**kin man
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