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letra de it's on you - madic

[verse 1]
yeah
ha, ha, ha, ha
ahem
madic front and center, n-ggas cower in the corner
i’m posted with a pound of piff and growlers of paloma
i tell her i’m the sh-t, jack bauer with some o-dog
she tell me she can’t hear me, “just how loud this marijuana?” [seriously]
i admit it’s a powerful aroma
off the type of grass that put a cow into a coma [moo]
have you howling on the prowl for apollonia
this sh-t’ll turn a scully in an hour to a mulder [skinner?]
this sh-t is way too sour to be sober
the secret to success is in the scowl of the beholder [ragh]
stank-faced from intolerable odors
till i’m older and smoking flowеr through the stoma [coughing sounds]
i ain’t here for all your hollеring and moaning
and i ain’t in the mood for all your problems at the moment
don’t make me call the crew, we move with howitzers and floatas
so, get yourself composed and take a bow, then good to know ya

[hook]
it’s on you
oh, you wanna talk sh-t?
it’s on you
oh, you wanna start sh-t?
it’s on you
oh, you wanna war of the worlds?
it’s a warrior purge, and i’m warning you
it’s on you
oh, you wanna talk sh-t?
it’s on you
oh, you wanna start sh-t?
it’s on you
oh, you wanna war of the worlds?
it’s a warrior purge, and i’m warning you
it’s on you
[verse 2]
don’t get it twisted cause i’m bearded and i’m light-skinned
cheery with a nice grin, appearing with my white friends [hey, bob]
big bag madic still leering when the light ends
if you were thinking clearly you’d be fearing what the night brings [ha, ha, ha, ha]
you don’t appreciate the miracle of life, kid
me, i’m on that get it, what your serum, what your vice sin [ragh]
where the women, where the beer, it’s all enticing
i’m looking for a young helen mirren to be wifing [gimme dat]
i’m running nearer to the heisman
heisenburg edition for the eerie and the frightening [oooh]
n-ggas leery, telling siri i’m in sight then
steering to the right cause they are weary of the lightning [woah]
i saw my death and had a spiritual enlightening
now when i’m writing, every tear become my life spring [ugh]
high as f-ck off delirium and ricin
sh-tting on your bread, go and smear it on a slice then

- madic

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