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Yeah, outro, Mad Man
Everytime I see your motherfuckin' ass
You always with some motherfuckers around you
You know why? 'Cause you're motherfuckin' scared
But I'ma pick you out motherfucker

I like to boost myself 'cause all you niggaz can kiss my ass
Critics like my balls, bitches get jealous
Y'all on some old funny-ass shit, hang with a bunch of fellas
You can't fuck with me, shiny head like Telly Savales

Look at your favorite rap star, corny as a motherfucker
Scarecrow hardcore, I flip your tour bus over
Pull your plug on your stage show on your fuckin' tour
Put a piece of your fuckin' 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 asses
Then come to Apollo to play, blow your session away

You don't wanna fuck around
I don't give a fuck if you in the studio with bodyguards
You can hide behind fuckin' Big Ray
Bash you in the face with a fuckin' ashtray
Move you out in a stretcher

Walk you to the fuckin' ambulance
With blood all over my fuckin' pants
That's what you get for tryin' to do a b-boy stance
Next I'ma step to all you homo ass niggaz that dance

Move that glittery shit out my vision
And face the fuckin' collision
Treat you like the Lifers Group
27 years, I'ma act like I'm in fuckin' prison
Say somethin' now motherfucker, say somethin'

I bite your fuckin' nose, spit back in your fuckin' lap
See somethin' funny? See somethin' funny?
See somethin' funny motherfucker? Amputate your face off
Fuck around cut your shoulder blade off

Disconnect three of your fingers
You won't be able to point at shit
Or wave a fuckin' cab down, look at you bleedin'
With that rap shit on the fuckin' ground

That's right motherfucker
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' motherfuckin' ass
I'ma work my way up there

See youse a faggot ass 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 fuckin' weed, that's right

Lookin' at each other
Fuckin' each other in the ass
Bullshittin' and playin' with Playstation
I'ma tell you straight
I ain't no kid, I'm a grown-ass fuckin' man