shad robinson - ayo (m.a.d.) lyrics
[intro: josh mathur]
my armors down it’s all worn out i don’t know how i’ll make it
[hook]
its a hole up in ya armor, i wonder how you made it
was it friendly fire? or are you only hated
its a hole up in ya armor i know who made it
it was friendly fire
bang bang bang its ya n-gga hating
[verse 1]
they running by your side to avoid the hurdles
when you make it to the finish line they act like they out worked you
its snakes up in the gr-ss don’t think they not gon’ hurt you
better cut them, definition of a cropped circle
its in the bible spot it if you able
they want to turn this thing in to a cain and abel
you at your feast they eating at your table
better find that judas ‘fore they play you
and they like to lay low they come as fast as they go
and that’s for them fake n-ggas and them fake hoes
they put cones around your spot conan, for your late show
you better find them quick before you find them on yo payroll (ayo)
nextday that be the label my job is to make sure they cake grow
my next job is to make sure that they know
that they gon’ ball even if they go on and break they ankles (ayo)
[hook]
its a hole up in ya armor, i wonder how you made it
was it friendly fire? or are you only hated
its a hole up in ya armor i know who made it
it was friendly fire?
bang bang bang its ya n-gga hating
[verse 2]
what it do what it do how you feeling dear
how it feel to come and f-ck a n-gga with no feelings there
before sunrise why we choose to disappear?
we cold hearted and we wonder why it’s chilly here
she say she love me but i swear its make believe
cause she never change no matter the degrees
and my heart she want a jack it, that’s my favorite drink
and she wonder why i never where my heart up on my sleeve
geees… is there a bigger reason why you always on yo knees
she coming near my pocket is she going for my wallet
is she going for my…. somebody tell me i can’t call it
and she down for both i see that she is all in
that’s a jack move and we both some alcoholics
now i’m getting money cause my stomach got to calm it
baby gets yo bread before for you vomit
[hook]
its a hole up in ya armor, i wonder how you made it
was it friendly fire? or are you only hated
its a hole up in ya armor i know who made it
it was friendly fire
bang bang bang its ya n-gga hating
[verse 3]
yeah that’s judas, with that luger looting
pardon i ain’t psychic i’m alluding to the future
or it must be deja vu cause i swear i saw it sooner
had a pistol in his hand but he swear he ain’t the shooter
with a price out for my head to remove it like a tumor
yeah they’ll pay for my defeat they want to leave me like i’m kunta
and if i died tomorrow he’d most likely chuck a deuce up
or if i won a grammy he most likely want to suit up
or if i struck a mil’ he’ll be plotting out move 1
real friends he’ll be acting like a true one
yeah shad rob yeah i knew him ‘fore he blew up
sylmar is the city that we both grew up…loser
if i turned my back you probably stab it
question… was it out of hate or out of habit?
so if we talking armor i ain’t got to grab it
i fear no man so you f-ckas’ got to have it… b-st-rd
[hook]
its a hole up in ya armor, i wonder how you made it
was it friendly fire? or are you only hated
its a hole up in ya armor i know who made it
it was friendly fire?
bang bang bang its ya n-gga hating
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