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Shouly - Mad How Disease lyrics

[Verse 1]
You're mad how I can milk this cash cow
Tryna keep my a** out… outta prison (that's federal)
My backs out like my card is maxed out
So I had to spaz out with the lyrics (genius)
You laugh now, but you better back down
We're not here to mash out, were just living (I get it)
You ask how we see in a black out
Check the white box then, but I got this black style
Let this Arab man out he must just stand out
Or he might just map out a scheme to cash out
And if it didn't work out I won't get worked out
He'll just what he does best, maybe sell some textile
Maybe some link cards, burn his on store down
Get his check and build another while the others torn down
We've been here half a century we got our own now
Meaning if I make a dollar man I got my own style

[Hook]
So woosh, it's getting ugly in this b**h
And all the sh** that we did you think were running outta tricks
So woosh, getting heavy metal in this b**h
You got that mad how disease and you just jealous with my clique
My crew is on some other sh**
But we still cruise on some other sh**
But with these guys I made a covenant
To bring you all the news from the mothership


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[Verse 2]
First and last, occupation still kickin our a**
From Ramallah to Beirut where they still picking up trash
My friends here ask me how we live around that?
I mean were not alive, we just get around that
From other sources we don't enjoy the horses
We're out there being Arabs tryna formulate a fortune
Some Arabs go to Europe and some come to the States
Both places tax evaded make no mistake
It's not a matter of what goes in place
It's a matter of who grows in shape
And cuts a deal with all these corporate snakes
We try hard to keep it real but we know its rape
So once the dollar starts fallin trust we will know its rate
Back to the news, nothing new
Foreign intervention and divine ridicule
Leaders being careful in their interviews
While the ma**es still ask for food

[Hook]
So woosh, its getting ugly in this b**h
And all the sh** that we did you think were running outta tricks
So woosh, getting heavy metal in this b**h
You got that mad how disease and you just jealous with my clique
My crew is on some other sh**
But we still cruise on some other sh**
But with these guys I made a covenant
To bring you all the news from the mothership

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