Mad Man Departure Lyrics - Matthew - Kool Keith

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 

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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' 

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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