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  • 作词 : Parker
    MadSo in the clubs,
    I get madOn the mic,
    I get madOn the beats,
    I get madYo,
    I got theMad, mad crew up in the house
    I'm with the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    I be chillin' with the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    I'm rollin' with the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    Come onSee, this is what
    I'm sayin' and
    I know you don't see this
    Wack, underprivileged
    MCs think they can see
    KrisThey watchin' too much television and they rocka
    This ain't the
    TV show "Taxi" and
    I ain't Lotka
    I break an
    MC off proper, yo, don't check me
    Ask your Moms and
    Pops, yo, they respect me
    But here you stand, tryin' to get yours but gettin' nothin'
    You probably can't spell "Boogie Down" or "Productions"
    I play for jeeps,
    I play for keeps,
    I play for streets, believe me
    Put down the microphone and consider a squeegie
    You're rated
    PG, again
    I win when
    I beginI'm slammin' again, no win, try to comprehend,
    I don't bend
    I ravage and damage,
    I'm wild like a savage
    I'm kickin' asses, hot flashes, your style's with trash's
    Stay out of my classes, punk, stay out of my classes
    Yo, I got the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    I be chillin' with the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    I'm rollin' with the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    And I be drinking with the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    Come onIt's the pros in her house
    I said it's the pros in her house
    ****** that ************t
    It's up down in her house
    Twinkle, twinkle to the little rap star
    I got all type of
    MC tongue in a pickle jar
    So here's a quick freestyle to my target
    My core audience, ****** the rest of the market'
    Cause I spark it, styles,
    I loan shark it
    Then break your legs if you try to chart it
    I got heart, it doesn't take a lot to rock a record, get with it
    Some MCs can't rock for five minutes
    Sorry, that's not the way to approach me
    Use caution,
    I rip up lyrical crews and
    MCs oftenYou probably don't know this
    I give birth to
    MCs and I also give abortions
    I'll do a number to your body structure
    You look like supper
    And I'm that hungry mother******
    You don't wanna be on the menu
    I'll end you, twist you up and bend you like
    GestapoPick up the microphone and crush up
    MC like a taco
    No, we're never sad because we nah deal with sorrow
    That's why dem challenge me
    Jah man you know dem challenge trouble
    Me are number, one of me there is no double
    And you don't want no trouble'
    Cause Blas******aster
    KRS is fla************n' lyrics on the double
    I got theMad, mad crew up in the house
    I'm chillin' with the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    I'm rollin' with the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    I'm drinking with the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    And I be coming with the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    Check, me comin' on quick, me cominadance, now me a sing
    KRS-One in a party, man, me do me own ting
    Nuff MC test but you don't hear vowel one
    All you hear is when the
    BDP crew slap them up
    We have the champion belt and lyrical cup
    Any DJ, they want my title filled, no way now man, step up
    But when you lose, now understand you get ****** up
    This ain't no game upon the mic, me bring the noise to you like
    ChuckI got the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    I'm chillin' with the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    And I be coming with the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    I'm rollin' with the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    Kid Capri got the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    Gang Starr got the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    Ill Will got the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    Flavor Unit got the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    Check it out
    Just make some noise
    Big shout out to all the real
    Hip-hop [Incomprehensible] in the house
    And all the phoney
    DJ'sWho tried to battle [Incomprehensible] this year
    Understand,
    I got theMad, mad crew up in the house
  • 作词 : Parker
    MadSo in the clubs,
    I get madOn the mic,
    I get madOn the beats,
    I get madYo,
    I got theMad, mad crew up in the house
    I'm with the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    I be chillin' with the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    I'm rollin' with the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    Come onSee, this is what
    I'm sayin' and
    I know you don't see this
    Wack, underprivileged
    MCs think they can see
    KrisThey watchin' too much television and they rocka
    This ain't the
    TV show "Taxi" and
    I ain't Lotka
    I break an
    MC off proper, yo, don't check me
    Ask your Moms and
    Pops, yo, they respect me
    But here you stand, tryin' to get yours but gettin' nothin'
    You probably can't spell "Boogie Down" or "Productions"
    I play for jeeps,
    I play for keeps,
    I play for streets, believe me
    Put down the microphone and consider a squeegie
    You're rated
    PG, again
    I win when
    I beginI'm slammin' again, no win, try to comprehend,
    I don't bend
    I ravage and damage,
    I'm wild like a savage
    I'm kickin' asses, hot flashes, your style's with trash's
    Stay out of my classes, punk, stay out of my classes
    Yo, I got the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    I be chillin' with the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    I'm rollin' with the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    And I be drinking with the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    Come onIt's the pros in her house
    I said it's the pros in her house
    ****** that ************t
    It's up down in her house
    Twinkle, twinkle to the little rap star
    I got all type of
    MC tongue in a pickle jar
    So here's a quick freestyle to my target
    My core audience, ****** the rest of the market'
    Cause I spark it, styles,
    I loan shark it
    Then break your legs if you try to chart it
    I got heart, it doesn't take a lot to rock a record, get with it
    Some MCs can't rock for five minutes
    Sorry, that's not the way to approach me
    Use caution,
    I rip up lyrical crews and
    MCs oftenYou probably don't know this
    I give birth to
    MCs and I also give abortions
    I'll do a number to your body structure
    You look like supper
    And I'm that hungry mother******
    You don't wanna be on the menu
    I'll end you, twist you up and bend you like
    GestapoPick up the microphone and crush up
    MC like a taco
    No, we're never sad because we nah deal with sorrow
    That's why dem challenge me
    Jah man you know dem challenge trouble
    Me are number, one of me there is no double
    And you don't want no trouble'
    Cause Blas******aster
    KRS is fla************n' lyrics on the double
    I got theMad, mad crew up in the house
    I'm chillin' with the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    I'm rollin' with the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    I'm drinking with the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    And I be coming with the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    Check, me comin' on quick, me cominadance, now me a sing
    KRS-One in a party, man, me do me own ting
    Nuff MC test but you don't hear vowel one
    All you hear is when the
    BDP crew slap them up
    We have the champion belt and lyrical cup
    Any DJ, they want my title filled, no way now man, step up
    But when you lose, now understand you get ****** up
    This ain't no game upon the mic, me bring the noise to you like
    ChuckI got the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    I'm chillin' with the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    And I be coming with the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    I'm rollin' with the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    Kid Capri got the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    Gang Starr got the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    Ill Will got the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    Flavor Unit got the
    Mad, mad crew up in the house
    Check it out
    Just make some noise
    Big shout out to all the real
    Hip-hop [Incomprehensible] in the house
    And all the phoney
    DJ'sWho tried to battle [Incomprehensible] this year
    Understand,
    I got theMad, mad crew up in the house