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Shootyz Groove – Mad For It lyrics
I would hate to grab the mic and sound like the next man
Or the last man
That's why, when you're swinging, I swang and swung
Everthing's already been done
So when you see us on stage son, it's all about the fun
Yeah fun, electric guitars, bass and drums
Type of illness primo pulls a sample from
Yeah, I rhyme with twists and turns just like the Guggenheim
You'll be left behind, as we're on an incline
You see this be the third time singing on that line with the dots
Some people call it funk, rap, rock, or pop
Others say alternative and label it a fusion
Clueless but were you true to this
Go to get your fill, do what you will
Me, I'm going at it like it's time to kill
I'm seeing, what I'm wanting and I'm grabbing it
You heard it right here, yo, I'm mad for it
Go to get your fill, do what you will
Me, I'm going at it like it's time to kill
I'm seeing, what I'm wanting and I'm grabbing it
You heard it right here, yo, I'm mad for it
Hold it up, hold it up, hold it up, hold it up
[Incomprehensible]
Wind it up, wind it up, wind it up, wind it up
[Incomprehensible] to the future
We getting blessed yo, so let your stress go
Why you wanna carry such a heavy cargo?
We are those Santos and Diablos, prepared to flex so
What do you want to know? Yo
I can serve your spirit on a platter pronto
Quick fast, crash, I been born to blast
Many praise the calf of gold, sold their soul
And so they feel the wrath, you do the math
Some walk upon a crooked path, now look at that
Trying to stay strapped and packed like Arafat
But matter fact, they never knew the science
When I hop up on the microphone I do it like a giant
Go to get your fill do what you will
Me, I going at it like it's time to kill
I'm seeing what I'm wanting, and I'm grabbing it
You heard it right here, yo, I'm mad for it
Go get your fill do what you will
Me I'm going at it no time to chill
I'm seeing what I'm wanting and I'm grabbing it
You heard it right here, yo, I'm mad for it
What I represent is MCs going mad
What I represent is MCs going mad
What I represent is MCs going mad
What I represent is MCs going mad
Or the last man
That's why, when you're swinging, I swang and swung
Everthing's already been done
So when you see us on stage son, it's all about the fun
Yeah fun, electric guitars, bass and drums
Type of illness primo pulls a sample from
Yeah, I rhyme with twists and turns just like the Guggenheim
You'll be left behind, as we're on an incline
You see this be the third time singing on that line with the dots
Some people call it funk, rap, rock, or pop
Others say alternative and label it a fusion
Clueless but were you true to this
Go to get your fill, do what you will
Me, I'm going at it like it's time to kill
I'm seeing, what I'm wanting and I'm grabbing it
You heard it right here, yo, I'm mad for it
Go to get your fill, do what you will
Me, I'm going at it like it's time to kill
I'm seeing, what I'm wanting and I'm grabbing it
You heard it right here, yo, I'm mad for it
Hold it up, hold it up, hold it up, hold it up
[Incomprehensible]
Wind it up, wind it up, wind it up, wind it up
[Incomprehensible] to the future
We getting blessed yo, so let your stress go
Why you wanna carry such a heavy cargo?
We are those Santos and Diablos, prepared to flex so
What do you want to know? Yo
I can serve your spirit on a platter pronto
Quick fast, crash, I been born to blast
Many praise the calf of gold, sold their soul
And so they feel the wrath, you do the math
Some walk upon a crooked path, now look at that
Trying to stay strapped and packed like Arafat
But matter fact, they never knew the science
When I hop up on the microphone I do it like a giant
Go to get your fill do what you will
Me, I going at it like it's time to kill
I'm seeing what I'm wanting, and I'm grabbing it
You heard it right here, yo, I'm mad for it
Go get your fill do what you will
Me I'm going at it no time to chill
I'm seeing what I'm wanting and I'm grabbing it
You heard it right here, yo, I'm mad for it
What I represent is MCs going mad
What I represent is MCs going mad
What I represent is MCs going mad
What I represent is MCs going mad
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