si j'suis rebelle je le suis pour une cause on essaye de me manipuler comme june chose mais, je sonne la rebellion comme Radja on restera solides grace
smile I just wanna be mad for a while I just wanna be mad for a while I just wanna be mad for a while I just wanna be mad for a while
i aint even mad and i aint even fast imma say it while hold you head chris im ima take her down (omarion) love that you mad that she wanna roll
They'd not see my intent, The shadow of Hyde's Evil... Would forever kill the good that I had meant... Am I a good man? Am I a mad man? Its such a fine
freshman is about to get iffy While this youngin' that you doubted is about to get busy I'mma kill it, I promise this, I know you mad I've always treated
can make your bedrock She got that good, good, she Michael Jackson Bad I'm attracted to her for her attractive ass And now we murderers because we kill
't pay dues like us Never on P's and Q's like us They don't move like us They don't have the right to choose like us Or get mad 'cause they ain't grew
' the niggaz is the song I sing Real niggaz do real things After mad blunts and gin we had the plan made I bought my wifey a crib, I bought the mafia, a arcade Mad
like me, him and wild wifey was wit 'em You heard of us, the murderers, most shady Been on the low lately, the feds hate me, the son of Satan They say my killing
by Armani, check it My lyrical carjack, make your brains splat High caliber gats is all I fuck with, now peep the rough shit In my circumference, mad bitches with mad
getting Arab money Hala sheiki, ha lini falla Mili ha lan shi inni mala We getting Arab money We getting Arab money Now there ain't no way that you can kill
the party like my name was Bad Bitch All these haters mad because I'm so established They know I'm a beast, yeah, I'm a fucking fab bitch Haters you can kill
dungeon dragon Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon Roman, Roman, stop it, stop it You've gone mad, mad, I tell you, mad
all your so-called down niggas, say good luck to ya They know you're off the hook and you're soon to bleed My reputation states that I kills with speed
at my door Fresh adidas squerk across the bathroom floor Out the back window I make a escape Don't even get a chance to grab my old school tape Mad
a bullet through my heart, why not? That's a start They could push their reps quicker, kill a well known nigga And if you say you're going to kill me
say the same shit now The Local Mobb Grill and let y'all niggas know I'm dead I'm serious, somebody can get killed Wait for the fire drill and when you
