Get Mad

You know for this intro
I just wanted to say
The first thing
That came to my mind
So I guess I'll say it

I'm getting mad

I got a feeling, when my arms cross
Yeah you know this beat gonna pop off
Cause back then, I was so glad
But right now, I'm getting mad
I got a feeling, when my arms cross
Yeah you know this beat gonna pop off
Cause back then, I was so glad
But right now, I'm getting mad

I got fire in my coat, you might get smoked
I might be lying, it might be joke
Why would I spit about conscience action
Give ya little something that will cause a reaction
No distraction, real blunt
I'm burning MCs like West Coast skunk
No hunt, out in the open
No mask, I hit it when its closing
You frozen, paused in you're tracks
I'm holding, what you lack
No cash, style and ability
Won't stop, till the whole feeling me
Quit grilling me, I regret nothing
You gonna rap, then you gotta say something
Quit dumbing, running like you scared
It's time to talk, so stop blowing hot air
You wanna chase the wrong
But you know it ain't right
Right the wrong, so you can sleep at night
A wonderful world now beyond the nightmare
You want longevity, I got it right here
Been around the block, no shocking doubt
Self made man, can't take me out
Plenty of shots, once chance to see
The North East beast, on a West Coast breeze
Now I made some loot, and I partied hard
Made some enemies, still at large
And if I'm not a start, I still got a script
You want action or drama, take you're pick
The live I live, yes I love it
Telling it all, making it public
Sick of the stench and this is all I've felt
If you don't want to hear I'ma say it to myself

I got a feeling, when my arms cross
Yeah you know this beat gonna pop off
Cause back then, I was so glad
But right now, I'm getting mad
I got a feeling, when my arms cross
Yeah you know this beat gonna pop off
Cause back then, I was so glad
But right now, I'm getting mad

Get Mad, talk like a villain
Walk like an angel but you say you killing
Get Mad, rise above
Throw a dub in the air you gotta show some love
Get Mad, I won't divide
Still got love for that East Coast side
Get Mad, keep it sealed
A RudeMan rolling rugged is the way it feel
Get Mad

A RudeMan, makes noise
A BadBoy, is silent
A RudeMan destroys the voice of violence
A BadBoy, plays toys in his room in silence
And if you find this offensive, then I bet this is guidance
For the underage kid who doesn't know what he did
Locked in his room bumping tunes, at mid level
He thinks he knows the devil
Prays to God, so his mind will settle
But he's all night, got an active life
Doesn't trust nobody so he carries a knife
He's got a bag and a pen, pad and bill
Looking in the mirror, like whats the deal

I got a feeling, when my arms cross
Yeah you know this beat gonna pop off
Cause back then, I was so glad
But right now, I'm getting mad
I got a feeling, when my arms cross
Yeah you know this beat gonna pop off
Cause back then, I was so glad
But right now, I'm getting mad

Get Mad, talk like a villain
Walk like an angel but you say you killing
Get Mad, rise above
Throw a dub in the air you gotta show some love
Get Mad, I won't divide
Still got love for that East Coast side
Get Mad, keep it sealed
A RudeMan rolling rugged is the way it feel
Get Mad