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It's a mother fuckin' MADHOUSE
Turn it up- turn it out
MADHOUSE is what we all about
If you aint' loud get the fuck out the crowd right now
Open the doors nine o'clock right on the dot
People flowin' in, blowin' up in this hot spot
We got liquor so let's lick shots
So Cal Drunks is punk and hip hop

And I see you standing, waiting
Runnin' around-your inhibitions fading
Showtime is our time so here we go

Our time to let yall know
And ladies look lovely
Fellas in the pit do little bit of shovin'
Heat it up like an oven
Everbody getting close like they mother fuckin' cousins
One dozen fluid ounces
Round for round- the whole room bounces
Up to no goodie in the hoodie home base
This is my place
The mother fuckin' MADHOUSE
Turn it up-turn it out
MADHOUSE is what we all about
If you aint' loud get the fuck out our crowd
Let me hear you run your mouth
In the mother fuckin' MADHOUSE
Turn it up- turn it out
MADHOUSE is what we all about
IF you aint' loud get loud...get loud...get loud
Everybody out just like Friday night
People by the stage in a rage under bright lights
I spit fire upon my mic
MOB in the MIX to get shit hype

And I see you- your waiting
Inhibitions fading
It's showtime, it's our time
Our time to let you know

And let's get it rollin'
Proud of the crowd when I see it get swollen
Knock em' down like we bowlin'
Strike with this mic I'm mother fuckin' holdin'
One goal in mind: to hit ya
Pound for pound-MOB gon get ya
Up to no goodie in the hoodie home base
This is my place
The mother fuckin' MADHOUSE
Turn it up-turn it out
MADHOUSE is what we all about
If you aint' loud get the fuck out our crowd
Let me hear you run your mouth
In the mother fuckin' MADHOUSE
Turn it up- turn it out
MADHOUSE is what we all about
IF you aint' loud get loud...get loud...get loud
I see you dog you waiting for this call
And you ladies have scattered to the wall
Mr. Bouncer, bounce like a ball
Trying so hard just to maintain control
Bartender, spit a ball of fury
Owner of the club, he get's a little worried
I must admit...I LOVE THIS SHIT
Fuckin' MADHOUSE is home to this mosh pit
(I aint' mad just runnin' my mouth - I turn it up - I turn it out
I'm not mad just runnin' my mouth I turn it up)
The mother fuckin' MADHOUSE
Turn it up-turn it out
MADHOUSE is what we all about
If you aint' loud get the fuck out our crowd
Let me hear you run your mouth
In the mother fuckin' MADHOUSE
Turn it up- turn it out
MADHOUSE is what we all about
IF you aint' loud get loud...get loud...get loud

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