Lyrics:
'bout my man and you know that I had to lie
He thought I had no man and I was chillin' by myself
Don't get mad, 'cause I felt sad, that's why I must
know baby
With you by my side
Theres nothing that i can not do
Uwoo..
You my ride or die
Yea yea yea yea!
Chorus.
You gat me mad mad mad mad
Oh oh oh!
to the store for some more baking soda
Yo, yo, yo, get your fuckin', yo this made of glass, man
Get your big Avias off my mom's table man
The fuck is wrong
to the store for some more baking soda
Yo, yo, yo, get your fuckin', yo this made of glass, man
Get your big Avias off my mom's table man
The fuck is wrong
at that, look at that, makin em mad
Look at that, look at that, look at that, makin em mad
View, let me tell you bro
Man these is gonna be the anthems for
she toxic
Used to get mad and go rock shit
Now I got pardoned
This not the life that I wanted
I'm still gonna live it regardless
(Yeah they mad)
Why
get that mad look off your face 'fore I knock it off
Hey fool you ready for another beating
You should have never came back
Look here man after I
They're killing our youth and they laugh
Where's all my moms & my dads
When will the parents get mad
I can see through the stained glass
They pray for
started dating,
I expected more from you like every single day,
And every single day I was bothered by,
The fact that you were so nonchalant,
I wanted
mad
Please don't be mad, uplifting all black women on this track
Leave him girl if he love you he come back
Baby just focus on getting that bag
Sitting
and getting these dollars from me
Talking 'bout trapping and rapping
And shipping these packages out by the Ki
That's unexpected of me
That's what you wanted
time on you, Are you Mad
Are you mad though
I bet you're mad bro
Can't wait 'till the banks full of stacks bro
I don't care what them man say
Cos
Cause I'm the bad guy (Bad guy)
Cause I'm the bad guy (Bad guy)
Cause I'm the bad guy
They getting mad they pointing at me (Ha ha)
They gone be
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
on a quest
I'm a nigga with a 'S' on his chest
so get the Kryptonite 'cause I'm a rip tonight
'cause I'm scarin' ya, wanted by America
(Hey yo Cube
champion)
(By second round knock-out, three minutes and forty seconds, Can-I-bus)
Yo, Canibus, man, you movin' like Mike Tyson Jr., man
You in and out,
champion)
(By second round knock-out, three minutes and forty seconds, Can-I-bus)
Yo, Canibus, man, you movin' like Mike Tyson Jr., man
You in and out,
on myself for me to be a new man
But you didn't wanna tell me that you had a new plan
But it's cool
Maybe you just wanted somethin' new
Or maybe thats what
put me on a flyer for twenty, I'm a wanted man
Son of Sam, I was born in '77
Your bitch a late-night Slurpee, She 7/11
Yeah, the family, so you gotta
put me on a flyer for twenty, I'm a wanted man
Son of Sam, I was born in '77
Your bitch a late-night Slurpee, She 7/11
Yeah, the family, so you gotta
know you can vibe with me
Yeah
Just stay by my side with me I hope you comply with me
Yeah
One man One sound
Two words Slow down
One look Around
One
man
I don't need no hype man, she just need that white sand
Niggas snitching, so I call them 6ix9ine
I knew this one lame nigga wanted beef, okay fine
How could you hate the only brother that you never had?
I don't take it personal, I promise I ain't never mad
I could love you from a distance, I
Cant stop the madness
Often causes by sadness
Radical then I'm the raddest
Practical that never happens
Mad man, Mad man
Bad man, Bad man
Mad man, Mad
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