Mad At It Lyrics - The Dirty Heads

[Verse 1: Dirty J] 

Damn this beat has got me talkin' with a Southern drawl 

If you ain't happy, I don't really wanna fuck with y'all 

Fanatics who finangle foreshadow the fame and fortune 

Get to fuck with fate 

Doesn't matter to flippin' tables 

Kane and Abel, Kane and Abel, Kane and Abel bruh 

I put the pussy perpendicular to amateur 

You can't contest the cash and grass in my curriculum 

I'm down and dirty man, you can call my ass Caligula 

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[Chorus: Dirty J] 

Now I ain't even mad at it 

Keepin' up with all your bad habits 

I ain't even mad at it 

Everybody talking like it's low and tragic 

I ain't even mad at it 

I ain't even mad at it 

Complement all your bad habits 

I ain't even mad at it 

Everybody talking slow trying to [?] 

[Verse 2: Duddy B] 

Hey let me break it down now 

God this is my hypothesis 

This beat is just as heavy, maybe that's why I be droppin' it 

My fanbase just keeps growin' at my shows like a metropolis 

And girls get so horny, they chargin' me: rhinoceros 

Gentlemen, gentlemen, come and take and buy your medicine 

This sedative settin' in, feelin' better in your element 

I'm about to lose it, Gary Busey on this rodeo 

Cause God is trying to potent [?] my fishing hole 

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[Chorus: Dirty J] 

I ain't even mad at it 

Keepin' up with all your bad habits 

I ain't even mad at it 

Everybody talking like it's low and tragic 

I ain't even mad at it 

I ain't even mad at it 

Complement all your bad habits 

I ain't even mad at it 

Everybody talking slow trying to [?] 

[Bridge] 

Aye Dr. Watson, Sherlock Holmes is on the phone 

He said he needs some help, too much cocaine inside his dome 

He said he needs it out 

He said he needs a cloud 

He said he needs a better route 

His bad habits are going south 

School bus of [?] 

Fat pockets of bills 

I call 'em Roseanne Barr 

I like my jewels like my women 

Free, fancy, and large 

Then I grab a guitar 

Panty discharge 

[Chorus: Dirty J] 

I ain't even mad at it 

Keepin' up with all your bad habits 

I ain't even mad at it 

Everybody talking like it's low and tragic 

I ain't even mad at it 

I ain't even mad at it 

Complement all your bad habits 

I ain't even mad at it 

Everybody talking slow trying to [?]