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Mad
So in the clubs, I get mad
On the mic, I get mad
On the beats, I get mad

Yo, I got the
Mad, mad up in the house
I'm the
Mad, mad up in the house

I be chillin' the
Mad, mad crew up in the
I'm rollin' the
Mad, mad up in the house

on

See, this is what I'm sayin' and I you don't see this
Wack, underprivileged MCs think can see Kris
They watchin' too much television and rocka
This the TV show "Taxi" and I ain't Lotka

I break an MC off proper, yo, don't me
Ask your and Pops, yo, they respect me
But here you stand, to get yours but gettin' nothin'
You probably can't "Boogie Down" or "Productions"

I play for jeeps, I play for keeps, I play for streets, me
Put down the microphone and consider a
You're PG, again I win when I begin
I'm slammin' again, no win, try to comprehend, I don't

I ravage and damage, I'm wild a savage
I'm kickin' asses, hot flashes, your style's trash's
Stay out of my classes, punk, out of my classes

Yo, I got the
Mad, mad crew up in the
I be chillin' the
Mad, mad up in the house

I'm with the
Mad, mad crew up in the
And I be drinking the
Mad, mad crew up in the

on

It's the in her house
I said it's the pros in her
Fuck shit
up down in her house

Twinkle, twinkle to the rap star
I got all of MC tongue in a pickle jar
So here's a quick to my target
My audience, fuck the rest of the market

'Cause I spark it, styles, I shark it
Then break your legs if you try to it
I got heart, it doesn't take a lot to a record, get with it
Some MCs can't for five minutes

Sorry, that's not the way to me
Use caution, I rip up lyrical crews and MCs
You don't know this
I birth to MCs and I also give abortions
I'll do a to your body structure

You like supper
And I'm hungry motherfucker
You don't wanna be on the
I'll end you, twist you up and bend you Gestapo

Pick up the and crush up MC like a taco
No, we're never sad we nah deal with sorrow
why dem challenge me
Jah man you dem challenge trouble
Me are number, one of me is no double
And you don't no trouble
'Cause Blastmaster KRS is lyrics on the double

I got the
Mad, mad up in the house
I'm chillin' the
Mad, mad crew up in the

I'm rollin' the
Mad, mad up in the house
I'm drinking the
Mad, mad crew up in the
And I be with the
Mad, mad up in the house

Check, me on quick, me cominadance, now me a sing
in a party, man, me do me own ting
Nuff MC but you don't hear vowel one
All you is when the BDP crew slap them up

We have the champion and lyrical cup
Any DJ, want my title filled, no way now man, step up
But you lose, now understand you get fucked up
This ain't no game upon the mic, me bring the to you like Chuck

I got the
Mad, mad crew up in the
I'm with the
Mad, mad up in the house

And I be with the
Mad, mad up in the house
I'm with the
Mad, mad up in the house

Kid got the
Mad, mad up in the house
Starr got the
Mad, mad crew up in the

Ill got the
Mad, mad crew up in the
Flavor got the
Mad, mad crew up in the

it out
Just make some

Big shout out to all the
Hip-hop [Incomprehensible] in the
And all the phoney
Who tried to battle [Incomprehensible] this
Understand, I got the
Mad, mad up in the house