I Ain't Mad At All Lyrics - Public Enemy

Let me hear you say 

I ain't mad at all 

Bought a fat jam to make you flip the script 

Don't want to sleep and misbehave 

Understand what I'm saying 

I'm all about makin' some fat louies 

So I can buy my kids 

Motorcycles, candy bars, Peter Paul 

Flavor Flave, he ain't mad at all, boyee 

Poppa's got a brand new flav so once 

Again here we go, again here we go 

Again here we go, again here we go 

I ain't mad at all, I ain't mad at all, I ain't mad at all 

What you know 

What you know 'bout that boy? 

Noodles, neon noodles on a fifth chillin' with a toy 

He's chillin' thought he had a pit bull 

Eating Brussels sprouts but he had a big bite 

He tried to bite me, he tried to get me 

I turned around and I hit him with my bike 

They picked me up put me in a wagon 

The bottom fell out and my ass start draggin' 

Who put the cuffs on Flava 

Why you gonna go and do that 

He's the Flavor mack 

He's the Flavor mack 

I ain't mad at all 

I ain't mad at all 

Yo check out my honey hoe's 

Sing that shit gee 

There's a Flavor Flav so what your girlie 

Before she wanna sneak out early 

'Cause on the di Flavor snatched her up 

First there was super fly but Flavor's got more style 

And you can't tell because your crackin' up 

Let me hear you say 

Kick it 

Kick it 

I ain't mad at all, I ain't mad at all 

I ain't mad at all, I ain't mad at all 

I ain't mad at all, I ain't mad at all 

I got the feeling I got to tell ya 

You be a star and the man try to jail ya 

I don't pollute so why should I give a hoot 

You ask why you livin' foul 

Na, na, na, na, na, na 

Why they wanna keep me down? 

'Cause you got Flavor workin' day and nite 

Why you wanna play me 

Like fried ice cream 

Give me nightmares 

Can't never have a nice dream 

I feel like bustin' loose 

Bustin' loose 

Give me a break y'all 

You can try to cop my style 

But Flavor Flav got too much on file , boyee 

I don't wanna go but I can't stay here no more 

I ain't mad at all 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

You flatlinin', you flatlinin' you know what I'm sayin' 

Who put the cuffs