DJ Paul & Lord Infamous - You Ain’t Mad Is Ya?

[Intro: DJ Zirk]
Make a move, make a move
Jump like you, jump like you
Jump-jump like you want some
Make a move, make a move
Jump like you, jump like you
Jump like you want some
Make a move, make a move
Jump like you, jump like you
Jump like you, jump like you
Jump like you want some

[Chorus: DJ Paul & ]
You ain't mad is ya, you ain't mad is ya, bitch?
You ain't mad is ya, you ain't mad is ya, bitch?
(Jump like you, jump-jump like you want some)
You ain't mad is ya, you ain't mad is ya, bitch?
You ain't mad is ya, you ain't mad is ya, bitch?
(Jump like you, jump-jump like you want some)
You ain't mad is ya, you ain't mad is ya, bitch?
You ain't mad is ya, you ain't mad is ya, bitch?
(Jump like you, jump like youJump like you want some)
You ain't mad is ya, you ain't mad is ya, bitch?
You ain't mad is ya, you ain't mad is ya, bitch?
[Verse 1: Lord Infamous]
Niggas that try to cross us, those the ones we shoot up
Blowin' the suckers guts out, with the nina Luger, or the Ruger
Ammo threw up, niggas heads, they blew up
Scarecrow is schemin' to take all you busters to graveyard
And time for the crew cut
You for, didn't know what happened once we threw a Tooter
'Cause when I got gauges, I get too buck
Crucify a nigga, frontin' like you do us
You do what when I roll up, you'll remember to duck
And to the niggas who want trouble in the future
Don't fuck with Scarecrow, 'cause Scarecrow will shoot you
Fuck, yeah, dead in your motherfuckin' bladder
Gunnin' down a buster, to Scarecrow, it just don't matter
Spaced out in the mind, especially when we get the pure
Nina milli' slizzug in your spine, raise body temperature
I know, that you know
I know, you can't fuck with the Infamous, bitch
Slaw-ass nigga, you ain't mad is ya, trick?

[Bridge: DJ Paul]
Yeah, the new DJ Paul and Lord Infamous
"Come With Me 2 Hell", the new Serial Killaz tape on your motherfuckin' ass
Finna' take y'all deeper than six feet
And I hope you ain't fucked up about it, nigga
[Chorus: DJ Paul & ]
You ain't mad is ya, you ain't mad is ya, bitch?
You ain't mad is ya, you ain't mad is ya, bitch?
(Jump like you, jump-jump like you want some)
You ain't mad is ya, you ain't mad is ya, bitch?
You ain't mad is ya, you ain't mad is ya, bitch?
(Jump like you, jump like youJump like you, jump like youJump like you want some)
You ain't mad is ya, you ain't mad is ya, bitch?
You ain't mad is ya, you ain't mad is ya, bitch?
(Jump like you, jump-jump like you want some)
You ain't mad is ya, you ain't mad is ya, bitch?
You ain't mad is ya, you ain't mad is ya, bitch?

[Verse 2: DJ Paul]
You ain't bulletproof, bitch (Trick)
So watch the .45 Glock spizzit in your face (Face)
And watch your motherfuckin' murder take place (Place)
Place me a nigga in my graveyard
My backyard is my graveyard, for busters that wanna be hard
That ho caught our pull, with the motherfuckin'
Oizzne, izzeight, sizzeven tizzool, izzit gets out for fizzool
And why all these bitches' mamas and aunties comin' in my face
Askin' me, why I dissed their little bitch on my mixtape?
Lyin' and shit, tellin' your friends, that we used to be together, ho'
When you only sucked my dick a little mo'
And if I hurt your feelings, that's too bad
Hahaha, you ain't mad
[Chorus: DJ Paul]
You ain't mad is ya, you ain't mad is ya, trick?
You ain't mad is ya, you ain't mad is ya, trick?
You ain't mad is ya, you ain't mad is ya, trick?
You ain't mad is ya, you ain't mad is ya, trick?
You ain't mad is ya, you ain't mad is ya, trick?
You ain't mad is ya, you ain't mad is ya, trick?
You ain't mad is ya, you ain't mad is ya, trick?
You ain't mad is ya, you ain't mad is ya, trick?
You ain't mad is ya, you ain't mad is ya, trick?
You ain't mad is ya, you ain't mad is ya, trick?

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