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2009-07-23

Mad Man Departure

Yeah, outro, Mad Man Everytime I see your motherf**kin' a*s 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 a*s Critics like my balls, bitches get jealous Y'all on some old funny-a*s shit, 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 shit Monday You'll see me with three niggaz with stockin' caps With sawed-off shotguns, waitin' for your black a*ses 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 a*s niggaz that dance Move that glittery shit 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 shit Or wave a f**kin' cab down, look at you bleedin' With that rap shit 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 bullshit But I'ma see you in, time, that's right When I get to yo' motherf**kin' a*s I'ma work my way up there See youse a faggot a*s 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 [unverified] And smoke a bunch of f**kin' weed, that's right Lookin' at each other f**kin' each other in the a*s Bullshittin' and playin' with Playstation I'ma tell you straight I ain't no kid, I'm a grown-a*s f**kin' man