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Are You Mad

Fad Lan
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WayVayne Heard a boy want war Squad ready, tell me where you want it It's a gunfight, why the fuck you ranting Mouth in the gram, catch then up they panting Top don, all your generals know me ranking Step in a your hood and ma name dema chanting Acrophobia, but me never landing Always with the hustle, so me out here steady banking Boom, gunshots, clashing and clacking Boom, fuck a girlfriend and your auntie Girl, a give me free, me no want all your panty Boom, kill them with my words and my actions Pull up with my swagger, cos me know, say they watching Get a whole thing, you get a fraction Niggas showin' love, but it's plastic Yeah I really changed, it's drastic Everything I bust is a motherfucking mad thing Big matic so, we shoot in the air And we spinning it again, when we spinning it again Are you mad? Are you mad? Are you mad? Are you mad? Are you mad? Are you mad? Are you mad? Are you mad? Are you mad Say you want war, why the fuck you backing from the class Batty boy, are you mad? Are you mad? Are you mad? Are you mad? Are you mad? Are you mad? Are you mad? Are you mad? Are you mad Hot cold like it's winter Speed them up like a sprinter Ajama middle finger Domiyeo zaa man, tirba ginger Fuck your girlfriend, on min Linda That's the way the guns are rendered Jaato where the guns arrange that You can't fuck around on this side Cos my gunners gonna shoot you Girl ah obsessed She want sex Say me no want but I play with her breast I'll be on the run, no time to rest All about the streets, I don't fuck with the press Man so steady, man so fierce One eye raised, and they want to confess Youth president, this my address Zungo ti bi chan, sheli daatey park that benz Batty boy, are you mad? Are you mad? Are you mad? Are you mad? Are you mad? Are you mad? Are you mad Say you want war, why the fuck you Backing from the class Batty boy, are you mad? Are you mad? Are you mad? Are you mad? Are you mad? Are you mad? Are you mad? Are you mad? Are you mad Big Matic so we shoot in the air And we spinning it again, and we spinning it again