Mad Man Departure Lyrics
The song Mad Man Departure is performed by Kool Keith .
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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