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don't give a fuck about you or your crew (I'm down with the MAAD ass you know who) [Chorus] Brothers of the mother MAAD Circle I'm down with
Strouch beim Name, jed Bröck, jede Kilometerstein. Refr.: Bleifooss de Leitplank lang, die Naach krüvv vorbei un ahn dämm Bleifooss 'ne mööde
nigga, still chanky as fuck Fresh out, so fuck the world nigga This is MAAD Circle to the fullest, everybody killa Takin it back to the days of drum loops
And the papers love to say-ay-ay It's the meanest town in the USA But I think it's okay It's the town I've ma-ade my home On another side of Park Avenue
everythi-ing And the papers love to say-ay-ay It's the meanest town in the USA But I think it's okay It's the town I've ma-ade my home On another side
and drawn (way down tight) From within, a dim light cast two silhouettes on the shade Oh, what a lovely couple they ma-ade Put his arms around your waist
mind because one day you'll respect The good kid, m.A.A.d. city [Chorus] All I see is strobe lights Blinding me in my hindsight Finding me by
of hogs 40 Thevz, MAAD Circle, Cat, and Crowbar Best to put your daughter Wack ass rappers get tossed up Trying to come in here with that garbage
When it come up I let you bring me down So I stick to the boots and I'm down with a MAAD group Of gangstas and hoodlums,but you can call em 'scroops'
skip throw it up throw it up give it up or get rolled up Swole up thought I told ya 'bout this Maad Circle Soldier Allstars locs pieces khakis
and drawn (way down tight) From within, a dim light cast two silhouettes on the shade Oh, what a lovely couple they ma-ade Put his arms around your waist
and drawn (way down tight) From within, a dim light cast two silhouettes on the shade Oh, what a lovely couple they ma-ade Put his arms around your waist
huh, my nigga?" "This m.A.A.d city I run, my nigga" Brace yourself, I'll take you on a trip down memory lane This is not a rap on how I'm slingin
to stop the rhyme Until the whole motherfuckin' Book's complete Then I write on the Back of the sheets I maade promise To my brothers in street crime We'd
Step to the Maadness, your ass gotta go Ain't a damn thing changed but only the year East Coast, West Coast get the [unknown] You don't want
rap I don't say a word coz he know that I do I'm down with the MAAD ass you know Hoo! I take a numer and a seat I'm sweating from the heat Somebody got
the Lench Mob He gaffled for his meals (McDonald's is my spot) Ayo Jay Dee, kick some shit for the Maad Circle, G If you don't work, you don't eat,
Lyte and Maad Phunk, we flamin' on And took a vacation, some of them came and gone When I push beef it's like flaming y'all Tender as I serve these loose
seekin' hustler paradise Where you from, what's your name, motherfucker what you sayin? Dub see still claimin' that Maad Circle gang and Smokin' dank
(Burning our black skin) Who's that janky-ass nigga with last? Standing like a G pissing on America's flag Dub C, the nigga from Westside Westide Maad
the MAAD Circle in the house dis evenin
Get down, and ya don't quit
Yeah yeah, that's it damn nigga, rock this shit, rock it
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Naughty and Fat Joe are down with us The MAAD Circle are down with us Def Squad, is down with us ?DN's and Mike M? are down with us Dr. Dre you know