I’m Madd

Lyrics

[Intro: Trevin Jones] Good evening Thank you, thank you ladies and gentlemen Thank you, you're too kind Thank you, thank you, please hold the applause for me, please Yes, ladies and gentlemen, guess what? It's a brand new season, it's a brand new show And I'm bringing back a young man I had here two years ago And, as you know, that show happened to be one of the highest rated shows that I ever had This man is still mad, and I introduce to you, the one and only, Mr. Madd Rapper Please give it up for thе Madd Rapper, ladies and gentlеmen. Let's hear it [Verse 1: The Ebony Opera] I'm Mad (I'm Mad) Are you mad, mad? (We're mad) Are we mad, mad? (You're mad) Mad, I'm mad (mad) Mad, I'm mad [Verse 2: The Madd Rapper] Yo, they should have never let me back in this joint, yo for real I got a deal now, son You know what I'm saying, crazy cat, boy For real, it's about to be crazy, yo What you're about to hear is hip-hop at its finest, baby From Brooklyn Here comes The Madd Rapper, yo Let me tell you why I'm mad, son Let me tell you why I'm mad You want to know why I'm mad, son? I got John Blaze shit and y'all niggas don't know it But now, what? Here I am, boy [Verse 3] Here I am fighting in daylight We don't play right You poured the wrong guns You're making me mad, son You better just run While you got the chance to leave [Outro: Joe Hooker] Yo, it's Brooklyn in the house (Brooklyn, Brooklyn) Doctor [?] Better (word, ah shit) Come on, everybody in the house from Brooklyn (Brooklyn) Everybody in the house from Brooklyn (come on) Say hey-oh (hey-oh) Say oh no (oh no) Say oh-oh-oh (oh-oh-oh) Brooklyn, please