Mad Testo
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Testo Mad
You got the light count it all joy
You got the right to be mad
But when you carry it alone you find only getting in the way They say you gotta let it go
Now tell 'em why you mad son
Cause doing it all ain't enough
Cause everyone all in my cup
Cause I just such and such still owe me bucks
So I got the right to get bucked
But I try not to let it get lucked
I'm too high, too better too much So I let it go, let it go, let it go
I ran into this girl, she said why you always blaming?
Why you can't just face it?
Why you always gotta be so mad? (be mad, be mad, be mad)
Why you always talking shit, always be complaining
Why you always gotta be, why you always gotta be so mad (mad, mad, mad)
I got a lot to be mad about (be mad, be mad, be mad)
Where'd your love go
Where'd your love go
Where'd your love go
Where'd your love go
Where'd your love go
Where'd your love go baby
Yeah, but I, got a lot to be mad about
Got a lot to be a man about
Got a lot to pop a xan about
I used to rock hand-me-downs, and now I rock standing crowds But it's hard when you only
Got fans around and no fam around
And if they are, then their hands are out
And they pointing fingers
When I wear this fucking burden on my back like a mother fucking cap and gown
Then I walk up in the bank, pants sagging down
And I laugh at frowns what they mad about?
Cause here come this motherfucker with this mass account
That didn't wear cap and gown
Are you mad cause the judge ain't give me more time
And when I attempted suicide, I didn't die
I remember how mad I was on that day
Man, you gotta let it go before it get up in the way
Let it go, let it go
I ran into this girl, she said why you always blaming?
Why you can't just face it?
Why you always gotta be mad? (be mad, be mad, be mad)
I got a lot to be mad about (be mad, be mad, be mad)
Where'd your love go
Where'd your love go
Where'd your love go
Where'd your love go
Where'd your love go
Where'd your love go baby
I ran into this girl I said I'm tired of explaining
Why you can't just face?
Man this shit is draining
But I'm not really allowed to be mad
You got the right to be mad
But when you carry it alone you find only getting in the way They say you gotta let it go
Now tell 'em why you mad son
Cause doing it all ain't enough
Cause everyone all in my cup
Cause I just such and such still owe me bucks
So I got the right to get bucked
But I try not to let it get lucked
I'm too high, too better too much So I let it go, let it go, let it go
I ran into this girl, she said why you always blaming?
Why you can't just face it?
Why you always gotta be so mad? (be mad, be mad, be mad)
Why you always talking shit, always be complaining
Why you always gotta be, why you always gotta be so mad (mad, mad, mad)
I got a lot to be mad about (be mad, be mad, be mad)
Where'd your love go
Where'd your love go
Where'd your love go
Where'd your love go
Where'd your love go
Where'd your love go baby
Yeah, but I, got a lot to be mad about
Got a lot to be a man about
Got a lot to pop a xan about
I used to rock hand-me-downs, and now I rock standing crowds But it's hard when you only
Got fans around and no fam around
And if they are, then their hands are out
And they pointing fingers
When I wear this fucking burden on my back like a mother fucking cap and gown
Then I walk up in the bank, pants sagging down
And I laugh at frowns what they mad about?
Cause here come this motherfucker with this mass account
That didn't wear cap and gown
Are you mad cause the judge ain't give me more time
And when I attempted suicide, I didn't die
I remember how mad I was on that day
Man, you gotta let it go before it get up in the way
Let it go, let it go
I ran into this girl, she said why you always blaming?
Why you can't just face it?
Why you always gotta be mad? (be mad, be mad, be mad)
I got a lot to be mad about (be mad, be mad, be mad)
Where'd your love go
Where'd your love go
Where'd your love go
Where'd your love go
Where'd your love go
Where'd your love go baby
I ran into this girl I said I'm tired of explaining
Why you can't just face?
Man this shit is draining
But I'm not really allowed to be mad
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