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Kool Keith Dr Octagon - Mad Man Departure Lyrics




Yeah.. outro, Mad Man
Everytime I see your motherf*ckin ass
You always with some motherf*ckers around you
You know why? Cause you're motherf*ckin scared
But I'ma pick you out motherf*cker

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 f*ck with me, shiny head like Telly Savales
Look at your favorite rap star, corny as a MOTHERF*CKER
Scarecrow hardcore
I flip your tour bus over, pull your plug on your stage show
on your f*ckin tour
Put a piece of your f*ckin 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 f*ck around
I don't give a f*ck if you in the studio with bodyguards
You can hide behind f*ckin Big Ray
Bash you in the face with a f*ckin ashtray
Move you out in a STRETCHER
Walk you to the f*ckin ambulance
with blood all over my f*ckin 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 f*ckin collision
Treat you like the Lifers Group
27 years, I'ma act like I'm in f*ckin prison
Say somethin now motherf*cker, say somethin!
I bite your f*ckin nose, spit back in your f*ckin lap
See somethin funny? See somethin funny?!
SEE SOMETHIN FUNNY MOTHERF*CKER?! Amputate your face off
F*ck around cut your shoulder blade off
Disconnect three of your fingers
You won't be able to point at shit
or wave a f*ckin cab down
Look at you bleedin with that rap shit on the f*ckin ground

That's right motherf*cker
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' motherf*ckin 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 ??
And smoke a bunch of f*ckin weed, that's right
Lookin at each other
F*ckin 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 f*ckin man
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Yeah.. outro, Mad Man
Everytime I see your motherf*ckin ass
You always with some motherf*ckers around you
You know why? Cause you're motherf*ckin scared
But I'ma pick you out motherf*cker

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 f*ck with me, shiny head like Telly Savales
Look at your favorite rap star, corny as a MOTHERF*CKER
Scarecrow hardcore
I flip your tour bus over, pull your plug on your stage show
on your f*ckin tour
Put a piece of your f*ckin 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 f*ck around
I don't give a f*ck if you in the studio with bodyguards
You can hide behind f*ckin Big Ray
Bash you in the face with a f*ckin ashtray
Move you out in a STRETCHER
Walk you to the f*ckin ambulance
with blood all over my f*ckin 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 f*ckin collision
Treat you like the Lifers Group
27 years, I'ma act like I'm in f*ckin prison
Say somethin now motherf*cker, say somethin!
I bite your f*ckin nose, spit back in your f*ckin lap
See somethin funny? See somethin funny?!
SEE SOMETHIN FUNNY MOTHERF*CKER?! Amputate your face off
F*ck around cut your shoulder blade off
Disconnect three of your fingers
You won't be able to point at shit
or wave a f*ckin cab down
Look at you bleedin with that rap shit on the f*ckin ground

That's right motherf*cker
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' motherf*ckin 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 ??
And smoke a bunch of f*ckin weed, that's right
Lookin at each other
F*ckin 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 f*ckin man
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