D.J. Paul - You Ain't Mad Is Ya lyrics

[Samples] Make a move, make a move Jump like you - jump like you - jump like you want some [DJ Paul] You ain't mad is ya? You ain't mad is ya, b**h? [Verse 1: Lord Infamous] n***as that try to cross us, those that ones we shoot up Blowin' the s**ers guts out with the nina Luger or the Ruger Ammo threw up n***as heads they blew up Scarecrow is schemin' to take all you bustas to graveyard Time for the crew cut You for didn't know what happen once we (?) Tooter, cause when I got gauges I get too buck Crucify a n***a frontin' like you do us You do what when I roll up yo remember to duck Enter the n***as who want trouble in the future Don't f** with Scarecrow, cause Scarecrow will shoot ya f** yeah, dead in yo motherf**in' bladder Gunnin' down a busta, to Scarecrow it just don't matter Spaced up in the mind, especially when we get the pure Nina milli sl-izz-ug in yo spine raise body temperature I know that you know I know you can't f** with the Infamous b**h Slaw a** n***a you ain't mad is ya, trick? [Bridge: DJ Paul talking] Yeah the new DJ Paul and Lord Infamous "Come with me to Hell" The new Serial k**az tape on yo motherf**in' a** Finna take ya deeper than 6 feet And I hope you ain't f**ed up about it n***aaaaaa [DJ Paul] You ain't mad is ya? You ain't mad is ya, b**h? [Verse 2: DJ Paul] You ain't bulletproof b**h So watch the .45 Glock sp-izz-it in yo face And watch the motherf**in' murder take place Place me a n***a in my graveyard My backyard is my graveyard for bustas that wanna be hard The hoe caught up poor with the motherf**in' Wesson These ... for a f-izz-ool And why all these b**hes mamas and aunties c Omin' in my face Askin' me why I diss their little b**h on our mixtape Lyin' the sh** to ya friends that we used to D You got a hoe and you only s** my dick in Limo And if I hurt yo feelings, it's too bad Hahaha, you ain't mad? [DJ Paul] You ain't mad is ya? You ain't mad is ya, trick?