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letra de juggalo love 2 - m.a.d (madopelli)

[intro]
bady! bady! bady!
whoop whoop, whoop whoop
whoop whoop, whoop whoop
whoop whoop, whoop whoop
whoop whoop, whoop whoop
whoop whoop, whoop whoop

[verse 1: m.a.d]
where your motherf-ckin’ l’s at?
lsp, better learn how to spell that
i’m the sh-t, can you smell that?
made it all for nothing, ain’t above and i’ve been held back
always want to push it like i’m running out of gas
sh-t changed my brain, hardwired for cash
grew up in the park, learned some west coast lingo
ten years, cal city, how the sh-t go
demons on my back and they always want to bring the devil
murder on my mind, got addicted, grade level
swear i get it from my momma, temper trippin’ off the chart
while they push it to the limit, diminishin’ from the start
like red shorts blend in with the bloodstains
lsp, madopelli on the front page
shots rang from the gun at a young age
use your body for the target at a gun range
[chorus: m.a.d]
murder on my mind, enough to keep it there
f-ck the club up bad tonight, plan to carry me up outta there
roll another blunt on my way to the motel
juggalo whoop whoop what you know now
circle saw and axe, got love, better know that
juggalo whoop whoop where them l’s at?
murder on my mind, enough to keep it there
f-ck the club up bad tonight, plan to carry me up outta there
roll another blunt on my way to the motel
juggalo whoop whoop what you know now
circle saw and axe, got love, better know that
juggalo whoop whoop where them l’s at?

[interlude: m.a.d]
they hate on something (they hate on something), they hate on something (they hate on something)
they hate on something (they hate on something), they hate on something (they hate on something)
we came from nothing (we came from nothing), we came from nothing (we came from nothing)
we came from nothing (we came from nothing), gonna try to make it something

[verse 2: m.a.d]
think they know now not a rapper in the underground f-ckin’ with the mad one
split heads, wednesdays, had a bad one
marvin g-ye, get shot by your dad’s gun
open up a can and get smoked if you got to
wonder what’ll happen if you hit up and i got you
blood squirt from the heart, pump artery
back to your ho as it goes to make pottery
no dramamine, dizzy from the weed clouds
beatdown, cold scenes, go see now
not approachable, accustomed to the broke life
no pain, we untouchable and roll tight
drink liquor, smoke weed ’til you out cold
life strict, take a hit and don’t fold
got snuff on our mind, murder all the time
don’t respect sh-t ’cause your future is not sold
[interlude: m.a.d]
they hate on something (they hate on something), they hate on something (they hate on something)
they hate on something (they hate on something), they hate on something (they hate on something)
we came from nothing (we came from nothing), we came from nothing (we came from nothing)
we came from nothing (we came from nothing), gonna try to make it something

[chorus: m.a.d]
murder on my mind, enough to keep it there
f-ck the club up bad tonight, plan to carry me up outta there
roll another blunt on my way to the motel
juggalo whoop whoop what you know now
circle saw and axe, got love, better know that
juggalo whoop whoop where them l’s at?
murder on my mind, enough to keep it there
f-ck the club up bad tonight, plan to carry me up outta there
roll another blunt on my way to the motel
juggalo whoop whoop what you know now
circle saw and axe, got love, better know that
juggalo whoop whoop where them l’s at?

- m a d madopelli

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