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madnoah - mad isn't real lyrics

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drop the mic and, do what i gotta do
i’d like to stop and chat but i’m just p-ssing through
5 min to the game be the lyrical swift
i do me yeah i do what i do
swag on my body i just walked in the room
wrapped the whole belt, oh yeah thats me, you feel
hit you so hard your head hit the ceiling

ay! shut up its me if i ever go to jail over beef from a major drug deal
you know i do it for the ghetto
first came from the ghetto
i got that fire always burnin’

i carry the torch, hit a drive by right up to your porch, you do you and imma do it me style, spin freestyle like a speed-dial

trappin freestyle

no sick age is afraid to catch me yeah, you said you missed your boat, worse things can happen
people claiming their at their primes, primes are invisible
im the x factor in this game show, i’m the factor thats invisible
freezin them up like a frozen desert
bout to rock the mic so hard its gonna hurt
madnoah in the building shooter alert!

you are the mouse in the streets, ill k!ll you in the street, cause you always try to cheat, well you know i’m elite
heres a worksheet, now learn to make a beat
you always overheat i wonder why, cause you know i got that beat
now sit down and get in the backseat



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