Eightball And Mjg Mad Rapper (interlude) Lyrics

Mad Rapper (interlude) Lyrics

And welcome back from that commercial break

I found out some, please, ladies and gentlemen

Hold your applause please, can you please hold your applause?

I found out somethin' very interesting



The mad producer, he's not really that mad

He, Mr.Producer can you please tell us

Why you're not really that mad?

Would I be tellin' you shit though?



You can't make it up, sayin'

[Incomprehensible]

TV you know what I'm sayin' what's up for real

  (Gentlemen please)



Yo I gotta tell you somethin' for real

What up? What up?

The niggaz got chedda dog and I did

A track on Mase's album and I ain't gonna lie, for real

[Incomprehensible]



Naw naw you can't be talkin' like that son for real

The niggaz don't you know what I'm say 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?



What I don't be doin' my thing?

Millie Vanilli did they thing

New Kid's 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 'em shit son?

How could you do that?

I'm the jolliest nigga you know, son

How could you do that to me, son? Damn