Mad Rapper
And welcome back from that commercial break
Um, I found out some
Please, ladies and gentlemen hold our applause, please?
Can you please hold your applause?
I found out something very interesting
The Madd Producer, he's not really that mad
Uh, he
Well, Mr. Producer, can you please tell us why you're not really that mad?
Eh, eh, eh, yo would I be tellin' you shit though?
You can't be, y'knahmsayin'?
Eh eh eh yo, word up TV, y'knahmsayin' what's up for real (gentlemen, please)
Yo, I gotta tell you something, for real (what up? What up?)
Them niggas got cheddar dog and I did a track on Mase's album
And I ain't gonna lie (naw, naw, you can't be talkin' like that for real)
Them niggas y'knahmsayin'? They be raisin' (naw son! Naw!)
I'm sorry dog, for real yo, but (man dog!)
That kid Mase, he be doin' his thing yo
What you mean he be doin' his thing?
I know they be doin' their-
What, I don't be doin' my thing?
Milli Vanilli did they thing
New Kids on the Block, RuPaul
All them bitches and everybody else did they thing
And you ain't do no tracks on them
What happened to my track? You give 'em my shit?
You gave 'em my shit?
You gave 'em, send 'em to the fuckin' projects
You gave 'em all that shit I did (my rapper, please calm down) how could you do that?
I'm the jolliest nigga you know, son! (My rapper, please calm down)
How could you do that to me son? Damn!
Um, I found out some
Please, ladies and gentlemen hold our applause, please?
Can you please hold your applause?
I found out something very interesting
The Madd Producer, he's not really that mad
Uh, he
Well, Mr. Producer, can you please tell us why you're not really that mad?
Eh, eh, eh, yo would I be tellin' you shit though?
You can't be, y'knahmsayin'?
Eh eh eh yo, word up TV, y'knahmsayin' what's up for real (gentlemen, please)
Yo, I gotta tell you something, for real (what up? What up?)
Them niggas got cheddar dog and I did a track on Mase's album
And I ain't gonna lie (naw, naw, you can't be talkin' like that for real)
Them niggas y'knahmsayin'? They be raisin' (naw son! Naw!)
I'm sorry dog, for real yo, but (man dog!)
That kid Mase, he be doin' his thing yo
What you mean he be doin' his thing?
I know they be doin' their-
What, I don't be doin' my thing?
Milli Vanilli did they thing
New Kids on the Block, RuPaul
All them bitches and everybody else did they thing
And you ain't do no tracks on them
What happened to my track? You give 'em my shit?
You gave 'em my shit?
You gave 'em, send 'em to the fuckin' projects
You gave 'em all that shit I did (my rapper, please calm down) how could you do that?
I'm the jolliest nigga you know, son! (My rapper, please calm down)
How could you do that to me son? Damn!
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