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mike zombie - 2 mad lyrics

[chorus: mike zombie]
uh i said i go bad, look at your face and you too mad
you looking like you feel some type of way aaaah n-gga too bad
uh i said i go bad, look at your crew and your crew last
you looking like you feel some type of way aaaah n-gga too bad

[verse 1: mike zombie]
i need bottles i need service
these b-tches they need purses, they need guidance
but first i need my high school, maybach curtains
get the f-ck round me if you ain’t got purpose
do everything for a reason my n-gga just get a load of this
you came here early like churches, i came here late on purpose
they say i’m c-cky, i deserve this no time, for conversing
i pulled up, i reversed in
chips like lays, valet service
i’m always v.i.p. cause my sh-t urgent
don’t waste my time, cause yo sh-t worthless
this here stuntin, i hope you learning
perfectionist, but i ain’t perfect n-gga

[chorus: mike zombie & young savage]

(zombiuh i said i go bad, look at your face and you too madeyou looking like you feel some type of way aaaah n-gga too bad
uh i said i go bad, look at your crew and your crew last
you looking like you feel some type of way aaaah n-gga too bad
w-ssup? savage)

[verse 2: young savage]
look, i’m a hot n-gga, no brimstone
i’m scoring hoes like a end zone
i’m super ill, might get sent home
bring that loud out, tourette’s syndrome
this is sink or swim, i’m a can swimmer
like m-ssage parlors, touching mad figures
i done heard your sh-t, you don’t rap sicker
you won’t cellulite you fake -ss n-gga
n-ggas always worried about what sav do
watch face blue, it’s in a sad mood
you a ho but your girl p-ssed cool
if i ever get her nail i’ll give you mad screws
n-ggas give me a verse, i’m mad rude
i done shimmy’d though worse with bad dudes
i done grew up around some prince ahkeems
plus semis to work for fast food
now i’m in the club with your fine -ss queen
i bomb threat mean
and she want me give her that thing cause i keep a few gs in my wyclef jeans
pull up to the club like we trying make scene
homie hold the canon, now who trying to say cheese
only thing she know is my palms ain’t cheap, heard my state give me props so she tryna make beans
n-ggas on the gram doing sh-t for the feds
got more likes than chips, man i’m dead
only time you let pics get to your head is if your name quest love just stick to the bread
man that n-ggas trying to stunt and lot of numbers and meet a lotta baddies
i go and grab them girls that work at h&m, now they mad i tag then i divided it from them, like

- mike zombie lyrics

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