Im Mad by Boosie Badazz Lyrics
Chorus:)
Dey criticize me (huh) dey talk about me bad let me tell u dis bitch u dun made me mad im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad...
Knock knock im in dis bitch let me get sum act rite. Who it is at da do, bitch dis baby tracklight. Dey criticize me talk about me like sum f**kin hoes, dey f**k mah name up with promos say i dont cum 2 shows...but u got me f**ked up so im bucked up and
F**ked up...so i wrote this song fa bitch made niggas...still got all switchblade nigga..he gon die from diabeties thats wat dey said the way he livin he gon end up like his f**kin dad..dey say my attitude rude i need sum a-d-d so dey put on medication
Told mama to pray for me i wonder wat make 'em hate on me my heart made of gold but now i'm pissed off ready to cut dey dick off stick it up in dey bitch mouth and suck it oh yeah im thuggin strappin up in da projects got me ain't scared of nothing keep m
Y name up out yo mouth and be careful lil nigga or da f**kin ambulance gon have to help u lil nigga man im tired of this childish shit gon get into sum ridah shit everytime i see u im gon hit u with that problem bitch. F**k it nigga bring the blues really
Ain't got nuthin to loose keep my name up out yo mouth and nigga i ain't gon f**k wit u bitch!
(chorus:) (2x)
Dey criticize me (huh) dey talk about me bad let me tell u dis bitch u dun made me mad im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad...
Dey criticize me (huh) dey talk about me bad let me tell u dis bitch u dun made me mad im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad...
My sugar up im heated now ready to get even now i dont talk no shit i talk my shit where desert eagle now i dont hold back shit yea they stole bad bitch.. Everbody holla gutta nigga know thats hatch's shit.. My baby mama she gotta go she leave my son wit anybody.she want be needer so bad but she give u that face and that big ass..my teachers talk about me bad everytime i cut dey class now i f**k dey daughters in dey ass 'cause dey made me mad...all my friends who turned on me, dey like boosie u wanna get high
I dont burn homie even talk about donkey all da time i heard yo 'causein got life plus 99 how he get out 'cause he shot at all da time.. Damn near had me crown dey say i ratted on yo, but his own blood ratted on 'em put that in yo notes but i kept it real wit his ass,when we start makin dat cash,when it went down, he changed thats why im mad..nigga thats why im mad..
(chorus:) (2x)
Dey criticize me (huh) dey talk about me bad let me tell u dis bitch u dun made me mad im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad...dey criticize me (huh) dey talk about me bad let me tell u dis bitch u dun made me mad im
Mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad...
Dey killed my dog and its hurtin me(owh)got me back on purpleleaf. F**k my head up mo 'cause i seen 'em lay down on da murder scene now im mad as a bitch sad as a bitch. Ready to get in some savage shit gotta be cool can't be no fool gotta plan this shit and damage it..police dey nosey, dey askin how much bread i make, askin bout my watch and bracelets deep inside they playerhate.. Now im mad at da world cursin' out everybody sumtimes i take it out on my girl but im sorry..and im thinkin bout my father and i
Got so much rage and i kno that he gon rise up out that muthaf**kin' grave u ain't heard..dey banned that 50 movie, get rich or die tryin..but sylveste stalloe, arnold swartzinager and killed all the time..but he black so its different, its a fact its racism..plus im mad wit bush decision what he gon do about terrorism..need to send sum nuclear bombs..'cause one day it ain't gon cum..dey hittin them big cities im glad im from whereim from.....but im mad!
(chorus:) (2x)
Dey criticize me (huh) dey talk about me bad let me tell u dis bitch u dun made me mad im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad...dey criticize me (huh) dey talk about me bad let me tell u dis bitch u dun made me mad im
Mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad...
Im mad, im mad, im mad, im mad, im mad, im mad, im mad, im mad, im mad, im mad, im mad, im mad, im mad, im mad, bitch u dun made me mad... Nigga!
Dey criticize me (huh) dey talk about me bad let me tell u dis bitch u dun made me mad im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad...
Knock knock im in dis bitch let me get sum act rite. Who it is at da do, bitch dis baby tracklight. Dey criticize me talk about me like sum f**kin hoes, dey f**k mah name up with promos say i dont cum 2 shows...but u got me f**ked up so im bucked up and
F**ked up...so i wrote this song fa bitch made niggas...still got all switchblade nigga..he gon die from diabeties thats wat dey said the way he livin he gon end up like his f**kin dad..dey say my attitude rude i need sum a-d-d so dey put on medication
Told mama to pray for me i wonder wat make 'em hate on me my heart made of gold but now i'm pissed off ready to cut dey dick off stick it up in dey bitch mouth and suck it oh yeah im thuggin strappin up in da projects got me ain't scared of nothing keep m
Y name up out yo mouth and be careful lil nigga or da f**kin ambulance gon have to help u lil nigga man im tired of this childish shit gon get into sum ridah shit everytime i see u im gon hit u with that problem bitch. F**k it nigga bring the blues really
Ain't got nuthin to loose keep my name up out yo mouth and nigga i ain't gon f**k wit u bitch!
(chorus:) (2x)
Dey criticize me (huh) dey talk about me bad let me tell u dis bitch u dun made me mad im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad...
Dey criticize me (huh) dey talk about me bad let me tell u dis bitch u dun made me mad im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad...
My sugar up im heated now ready to get even now i dont talk no shit i talk my shit where desert eagle now i dont hold back shit yea they stole bad bitch.. Everbody holla gutta nigga know thats hatch's shit.. My baby mama she gotta go she leave my son wit anybody.she want be needer so bad but she give u that face and that big ass..my teachers talk about me bad everytime i cut dey class now i f**k dey daughters in dey ass 'cause dey made me mad...all my friends who turned on me, dey like boosie u wanna get high
I dont burn homie even talk about donkey all da time i heard yo 'causein got life plus 99 how he get out 'cause he shot at all da time.. Damn near had me crown dey say i ratted on yo, but his own blood ratted on 'em put that in yo notes but i kept it real wit his ass,when we start makin dat cash,when it went down, he changed thats why im mad..nigga thats why im mad..
(chorus:) (2x)
Dey criticize me (huh) dey talk about me bad let me tell u dis bitch u dun made me mad im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad...dey criticize me (huh) dey talk about me bad let me tell u dis bitch u dun made me mad im
Mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad...
Dey killed my dog and its hurtin me(owh)got me back on purpleleaf. F**k my head up mo 'cause i seen 'em lay down on da murder scene now im mad as a bitch sad as a bitch. Ready to get in some savage shit gotta be cool can't be no fool gotta plan this shit and damage it..police dey nosey, dey askin how much bread i make, askin bout my watch and bracelets deep inside they playerhate.. Now im mad at da world cursin' out everybody sumtimes i take it out on my girl but im sorry..and im thinkin bout my father and i
Got so much rage and i kno that he gon rise up out that muthaf**kin' grave u ain't heard..dey banned that 50 movie, get rich or die tryin..but sylveste stalloe, arnold swartzinager and killed all the time..but he black so its different, its a fact its racism..plus im mad wit bush decision what he gon do about terrorism..need to send sum nuclear bombs..'cause one day it ain't gon cum..dey hittin them big cities im glad im from whereim from.....but im mad!
(chorus:) (2x)
Dey criticize me (huh) dey talk about me bad let me tell u dis bitch u dun made me mad im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad...dey criticize me (huh) dey talk about me bad let me tell u dis bitch u dun made me mad im
Mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad...
Im mad, im mad, im mad, im mad, im mad, im mad, im mad, im mad, im mad, im mad, im mad, im mad, im mad, im mad, bitch u dun made me mad... Nigga!