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letra de madman (demo) - w3st

[intro]
haha!
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)

[chorus]
imma mad, mad, mad, mad, madman
mad like everyday
mad, mad, mad, mad, madman
b-tch get out my way
mad, mad, mad, mad, madman
yeah i’m filled with hate
mad, man, mad, mad, madman
got so much to say
but not enough time to say it
i’m working day in, day out
tired of b-tches faking
i might just tear my brain out
hit you wit dat black ops stakeout
yeah this sh-t go blam
talking whack, you should watch yo mouth
you a f-cking fan

[verse 1]
punk, beat it
yeah we walking undefeated
and i’m standing up, so you can feel how it feels to be seated
spitting fire, sh-t got heated
spitting fire, talk bout blaze
tell this b-tch-ass n-gga he can get the f-ck up out my face
or he gon end up dead
cause all i see is red like c22
make sure that this song stays in your head
like boom boom boom boom boom
now you full of lead
boom boom boom boom boom
yeah light up yo chest like iron man
[chorus]
imma mad, mad, mad, mad, madman
mad like everyday
mad, mad, mad, mad, madman
b-tch get out my way
mad, mad, mad, mad, madman
yeah i’m filled with hate
mad, man, mad, mad, madman
got so much to say
but not enough time to say it
i’m working day in, day out
tired of b-tches faking
i might just tear my brain out
hit you wit dat black ops stakeout
yeah this sh-t go blam
talking whack, you should watch yo mouth
you a f-cking fan

[verse 2]
hol up, wait
no it ain’t over
i put that boy in a police folder
no that b-tch-n-gga ain’t getting older
shotgun it kicks and it’s flinging my shoulder
f-ck you, lil n-gga, you ain’t getting up
rest in p-ss, lil b-tch, you ain’t tough
now i’m snapping cause i had enough
b-tch n-ggas always talking on my stuff
like talk, talk, talk
all you do is talk the talk
but you’re motherf-cking trippin
no, you cannot walk the walk
i’m always p-ssed off
yeah im trippin off the lotus
i ain’t talking biscoff
i don’t care no more cause
[chorus]
imma mad, mad, mad, mad, madman
mad like everyday
mad, mad, mad, mad, madman
b-tch get out my way
mad, mad, mad, mad, madman
yeah i’m filled with hate
mad, man, mad, mad, madman
got so much to say
but not enough time to say it
i’m working day in, day out
tired of b-tches faking
i might just tear my brain out
hit you wit dat black ops stakeout
yeah this sh-t go blam
talking whack, you should watch yo mouth
you a f-cking fan

- w3st

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