[WC]
aiyo Coolio what`s up with all these fools always poppin` off at the
lip
talkin` about the last sucka to fuck up and stuff like that loc
what`s up?
[Coolio]
yeah don`t beleive everything you read fool
[WC]
nah they know what time it is
but you know for those who don`t know
I think it`s time that we step to the mic and set the record straight
aiyo G
we`re gon` do it like this
why don`t you tell `em who you`re down with loc
[Coolio]
right
all you niggas run and tell a friend, um
bad mutha fuckas is bad again
MAAD Circle`s in the house for the ninety fo` and
if I tell I got a fo`ty four and
I shoot they ass up like rifleman
`cause I never wore a suit made by Dapper Dan
them punk mutha fuckas be hittin` me up
and I hit `em right back `cause I don`t give a fuck
so throw your mutha fucking M in the sky
if the nigga next to you ain`t down, bust him in the eye
if you leaped up your seat you met your doom
Big G could start a fight in an empty room
you fuck with me, you gotta fuck with crazy tunes
Wino, Billy Boy, P.S. and Spoon
I don`t give a fuck about you or your crew
(I`m down with the MAAD ass you know who)
{Chorus}
brothers of the mother MAAD Circle
I`m down with the MAAD ass you know who
[WC]
nigga clear the lane, get the kids off the street
it`s the one nine nine fo` and *sniffing* I smell booty
stank ass skag mutha fucka wanna basket
getting paid by you niggas from the nigga Dub` C
the quicker to sticker, sucka nigga killa, bust it
yo Coolio, what`s up with these punk mutha fuckas
(I don`t know)
don`t they know, um
I gets busy like Illegal
flow like water
drop bomb shit like a seagull
a janky ass nigga known to sag
and like Old English, I`m setting mutha fuckas on they ass
diggin` graves for the braves, that`s a trade when I flow
decapitating rappers and pissin` down they throats
cause I`m the, rusty mac pistol macking
and like Mike Tyson, baby, my style is (causing static)
and jabbin` stabbin` mutha fucka you don`t want static
nineteen ninety fo` and you cowards all done had it
these ol` whack ass niggas getting popped for record deals
I`m broke `cause it take no skills to pay the bills
but that`s alright because I gotta kill a crew
(I`m down with the MAAD ass you know who)
{Chorus}
[Coolio]
another day, another dollar, I`ll be there when ya holla
it`s the skanded ass, sticky face, alleway scholar
I dip two sticks off a ten dollar, fold it
turn it to the hook and kick in the door
may all the traytons be forgot
but if you`re steppin` to the Circle we`ll connect your dots
I, always feel like somebody`s watchin` me
and, even though you`re watchin, you can`t stop a G
cause I been where you`re goin` and I know what you see
you might build a rep, but not on the C, double O to the L to the I to
the O
with the mutha fucking god damn flow
so, fuck it, fuck it, fo` niggas in a bucket
wit an old ass janky thirty eight causing ruckus
yo be a fool tryin` to step to the crew
(I`m down with the MAAD ass you know who)
{Chorus}
[Coolio]
un huh
all you punk ass mutha fuckas
the real steel is in the heel for year feel
brand new, we`re nowhere a year ago, yeah
we`re not cooking ya crew, beeyotch
