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Yeah, y'all motherfucka's betta spaz out!!! We make mad (noise!), to make you spaz! (boy!) We get mad (loud), girl spaz! (out!) (x3) We make mad (noise!), to make you spaz! (boy) We get mad (loud), girl spaz... Its a never ending story we are basking in a glory Rappers are no more than products toss em in my trolley I'm sorry but I had 2 cut your Adam's apple open with a broken 40 bottle when you started actin funny Bloody body zombie, shot a nazi with a shotty When I attack apache chopper bullets couldn't stop me... I'm somewhat like shock G, I hit em with the rhythm of the future And teach the youth the opposite of drug free I wacth my army party on until the sun rises Then their bone cause we're all a bunch a vampires... I set that ass on fire, grab a wack Mc and pull his head off with piano wire... Jump ya like a camel spider I roll with hooligang like Danny Dyer Pusherman your grass supllier, as the verbal ammo fires rounds! At the Eva type a sucka thinkin he can fuck with this... You must be out your mind, we the ruggedest I'm done with this... Something bitch... That's what I thought... You can't fuck with the Dope and the Gold... Songtexte We make mad (noise!), to make you spaz! (boy!) We get mad (loud), girl spaz! (out!) (x3) We make mad (noise!), to make you spaz! (boy) We get mad (loud), girl spaz... Hold them horses See you fuckin' with the forces of a sorcerer The cause of all remorse and all the awesomeness Niggas pause I fast forward it Morbid awkward kid Of course I iz Bodyparts with orthosis in storages I'm Jim Morrison, the force within' I'm the origin A star born again inmortal men we be orbiting The swords I spin got 2 chords attached on 2 me I'm stormin' in the tournament Your head will be my ornament Force feedin' me Use a lil' seasoning You witnessing the bodz You don't believe in me it's treasoning I beez the reason why peoples is preachin' and not reasonin' I beez the reason the sun dissapearin' in the evening Like Kool Keith and them Robert Louis Stevenson, I got that poetry will make you gasp or never breath again And even when I get shanked with a bleeding pen It ain't the reapers end We'll meet again in elysium Aus Songtexte Mania