11. S.G.Only One - Mad | Текст песни

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Mad S.G., Mad Only One
Has already come into your house.
I kicked your door, I broke the law.
Your time is up, let’s start the brawl.

Swag niggas look like bitches,
Flow is redeeming feature.
I call them funny creatures,
I don’t wanna teach them. I’m not preacher.

I just wanna lock them in the basement
And burn the house (yeah) I’m so crazy.
I’m not jay-z but I’m ill.
You're trying to be nasty - you ain’t real.

This swag is very funny your mommy bought it for you.
We going to get rid of you don’t deal with our crew!
I saw many niggas that wanna be the king of rap (so whach you mean?!)
I don’t give a quarter for a fucking faggot from a TV, cause the will never thrill.

I was the best at the battle,
Judges dropped me, cause I’m rebel.
I’m fed up with them their style is so bland,
The wanted be the best but they drew a blank!

Answer me man what’s the matter?
You hate me because I’m better.
Don’t menace to brilliant style,
Because you are very fragile.

Everybody is the best,
They can’t be me nonetheless.
I present the new generation,
Rap is my doctor, I’m his patient!

Chorus:

Take off your crown (crown!). I am the one (one!).
These bitches really hate me but they can’t to hate my sound!
I am the one (one!). Take off your crown (crown!).
These bitches really hate cause I fucked them dirty south!

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