You mad dog tannen, gettin' mad & panickin'
It's my fact y'all are fiction with diction
From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab
That my determination would be driving me mad/
When i am mad, and things look bad/
Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that
Thats how it is sex disasterously mad
Twista finna get up on the track
When i am mad, and things look bad/
Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black
May just gon' bring hobo back
Like when fabulous made ray j mad
And you all will respect that
When i am mad, and things look bad/
Kid who always looks mad
Yeah, the sex in the sack
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