m mad as fuck so of course I'm gonna diss you You think you got issues, I got issues I'm mad as fuck so of course I'm gonna diss you [Verse 2:] I'm mad
Celle qu'on appelait la folle A laisse des morceaux de jupon Sur son chemin On en voit sous les ponts Sous les herbes folles Dans les mousses, dans les
tryna spend this shit Southside's up in in this bitch Yeah i smell like the vault I used to sell dope I did play the block Now i play on boats In the south of France
Tha Liks baby baby all night [Verse Two: J-Ro] Yo, it goes down like one two three It's Tha Alkaholiks in the place to be Whether you from France, Japan
the railroad - pounding on iron and steel Working his way out west now - the only sure thing's his next meal Johnny reached San Francisco tired and broke
grand jour du Charivari ! La fete, commence ! Venez saisir votre chance, Dans une mysterieuse romance. Oyez, voyez, la plus belle fille de France, Va
Jones] See all that listenin to them hoes in your ear gotta quit i see they smile when im around when i leave they talk shit they just mad cuz i got u
[Intro:] Di gyal dem a go mad [Chours:] Hey girl a long time me a look yuh Yuh knw from wen mi really wan fi touch yuh, wan fi hook yuh Wine pon di
surf on me. Labels how you get your artist best work lie to him tell that your putting chino on the 3rd verse. [Chorus] [Verse 3:] Fasten your seat belts this is air france
time Mad Skillz and Danja Mowf combine, MC's lose they minds (One time) Yes my crew be the baddest (Two times) Come and enter the Mowf of Madness [Mad
week And do I wanna come and join her in the sheets Sweet hit up her suite an hour later Frontwards backwards I'm a power player Didn't want Boscoe to be mad
mind for a lifetime [Verse 1:] Bring in the verse and let's go I think I've gotta be the most indecisive person I know That incident I can't forget about in Paris, France
soul and jazz Say what's up to the fool Flip and Ras Kass No I'm not Catholic fuck a pope and a mass Take a flight to France get faded in first class
a fat kid that's mad quick I'm blazing stages so put the mics back in the holsters While we're completing moves over international borders From Aftica to France
do it for you hatin cocksuckers and the none believin Here's another classic for y'all to sink y'all teeth in Don't be mad at me and mine cause y'all
she is livin' far away from a lonely man in the san francisco bay, he is dreamin' hard of a girl all claid in bad plaid and mad at the whole world,
