I Get Mad
Keep on, just keep fuckin' doin' it ni-
Knock your whole fuckin' head off
Somebody's always startin' shit that I'ma have to finish
In my life, I'm like a landmine and you a dancing menace
Always stepping all up over me, pushin' all my buttons
Talk a million words up in my ear and never sayin' nothin'
Always wantin' somethin' outta me and never givin' back
Never carin' that you bother me, you oughta get a slap
My blood pressure's high enough to kill me as it is
I'm runnin' with a short wick and here you all up in my biz'
Aggravation, adjectation, my level's rise
When I unload and finally explode, don't act surprised
Like you never seen it coming, all my warning whistles blowin'
Anger growin', no controlling when I'm steam rollin'
I get mad!
I'ma fuck you up!
It's me and you motherfucker!
I'ma fuck you up!
You done fucked up now!
I'ma fuck you up!
And I'ma fuck you up!
I'ma fuck you up!
I get mad!
I'ma fuck you up!
It's me and you motherfucker!
I'ma fuck you up!
You done fucked up now!
I'ma fuck you up!
And I'ma fuck you up!
I'ma fuck you up!
Smack your head against the wall hard a couple times
Pick you back up off the floor and throw you into the blind
You fly right out through the window, but then I jump out behind you
Kick you in the fuckn' gut and face when I find you
There's commotion, people gather watchin' you get hurt
Witnessin' me stomp your whole head in the dirt
They tell me that's enough then step in, that's when I draw my weapon
Joe Bruce Lee with nunchucks like this is game of death
I'm splittin' skulls so quick, it's like they barely seen it happen
They grab they head with both hands, try to stop it from crackin'
'Cause when I lose my cool and blow my top, that's all it takes
Me and you my foot in yo' neck, until something breaks
I get mad!
I'ma fuck you up!
It's me and you motherfucker!
I'ma fuck you up!
You done fucked up now!
I'ma fuck you up!
And I'ma fuck you up!
I'ma fuck you up!
I get mad!
I'ma fuck you up!
It's me and you motherfucker!
I'ma fuck you up!
You done fucked up now!
I'ma fuck you up!
And I'ma fuck you up!
I'ma fuck you up!
They hit me with a tranquilizer dart, and shockin' me with tasers
But still I'm throwin kicks and punches faster than lasers
15 coppers on me like a mini fuckin' army
They can't harm me 'cause I'm madder than a mutant Zombie
One by one I throw them off me like a raging gorilla
Pissed off like a rattlesnake, roarin' like Godzilla
I flipped they cars over, somehow got away clean
I didn't show my painted face again until the gathering
I get mad!
I'ma fuck you up!
It's me and you motherfucker!
I'ma fuck you up!
You done fucked up now!
I'ma fuck you up!
And I'ma fuck you up!
I'ma fuck you up!
I get mad!
I'ma fuck you up!
It's me and you motherfucker!
I'ma fuck you up!
You done fucked up now!
I'ma fuck you up!
And I'ma fuck you up!
I'ma fuck you up!
Fuck!
Knock your whole fuckin' head off
Somebody's always startin' shit that I'ma have to finish
In my life, I'm like a landmine and you a dancing menace
Always stepping all up over me, pushin' all my buttons
Talk a million words up in my ear and never sayin' nothin'
Always wantin' somethin' outta me and never givin' back
Never carin' that you bother me, you oughta get a slap
My blood pressure's high enough to kill me as it is
I'm runnin' with a short wick and here you all up in my biz'
Aggravation, adjectation, my level's rise
When I unload and finally explode, don't act surprised
Like you never seen it coming, all my warning whistles blowin'
Anger growin', no controlling when I'm steam rollin'
I get mad!
I'ma fuck you up!
It's me and you motherfucker!
I'ma fuck you up!
You done fucked up now!
I'ma fuck you up!
And I'ma fuck you up!
I'ma fuck you up!
I get mad!
I'ma fuck you up!
It's me and you motherfucker!
I'ma fuck you up!
You done fucked up now!
I'ma fuck you up!
And I'ma fuck you up!
I'ma fuck you up!
Smack your head against the wall hard a couple times
Pick you back up off the floor and throw you into the blind
You fly right out through the window, but then I jump out behind you
Kick you in the fuckn' gut and face when I find you
There's commotion, people gather watchin' you get hurt
Witnessin' me stomp your whole head in the dirt
They tell me that's enough then step in, that's when I draw my weapon
Joe Bruce Lee with nunchucks like this is game of death
I'm splittin' skulls so quick, it's like they barely seen it happen
They grab they head with both hands, try to stop it from crackin'
'Cause when I lose my cool and blow my top, that's all it takes
Me and you my foot in yo' neck, until something breaks
I get mad!
I'ma fuck you up!
It's me and you motherfucker!
I'ma fuck you up!
You done fucked up now!
I'ma fuck you up!
And I'ma fuck you up!
I'ma fuck you up!
I get mad!
I'ma fuck you up!
It's me and you motherfucker!
I'ma fuck you up!
You done fucked up now!
I'ma fuck you up!
And I'ma fuck you up!
I'ma fuck you up!
They hit me with a tranquilizer dart, and shockin' me with tasers
But still I'm throwin kicks and punches faster than lasers
15 coppers on me like a mini fuckin' army
They can't harm me 'cause I'm madder than a mutant Zombie
One by one I throw them off me like a raging gorilla
Pissed off like a rattlesnake, roarin' like Godzilla
I flipped they cars over, somehow got away clean
I didn't show my painted face again until the gathering
I get mad!
I'ma fuck you up!
It's me and you motherfucker!
I'ma fuck you up!
You done fucked up now!
I'ma fuck you up!
And I'ma fuck you up!
I'ma fuck you up!
I get mad!
I'ma fuck you up!
It's me and you motherfucker!
I'ma fuck you up!
You done fucked up now!
I'ma fuck you up!
And I'ma fuck you up!
I'ma fuck you up!
Fuck!
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Writer(s): Joseph Bruce, Michael Clark
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