, you make me smile, you make me mad You make me sing, you make me think, you make me sad You make me fall, you make me love, you make me mad You make
You make me dance, you make me cry, you make me mad You make me shout, you make me smile, you make me mad You make me sing, you make me think, you make
Перевод: Третий день. You Make Me Mad.
you see me! I wonder if you mad, 'cause I'm doin' good or 'cause niggas feelin' me more than you in your own 'hood And it hurts 'cause you love 'em and
you hustlin' backwards Cop a hundred grams, you movin' forwards You tryin' to move more birds ...in pa all day, on the corner of third [50 cent] You can take me
really want it. [3rd Verse:] You mad 'cause he wit' me and you ain't get him first. He told me, his homey said that you was the worst. [Aubrey:] You
your mark And rule number 11, you caught a body but you not a legend You better watch where you heading [Chorus] I don't like you, you don't like me
go another line you figured Never drivin by nine, never givin up a dime if you was Never been that {nigga} If you really wanna test me, brother don't stress me Or you
guessin' that You're probably not too bright So read me back my order Let's make sure you got it right" She says, "One, you want a chicken sandwich Two, you
gon' murda ya! Up in you like a hernia. You suck, I'm just confirmin' ya, nigga! If you did it, nigga, then clearly we talkin' about you! Get off the
don't you know my glock kicks, hollow tips To your body, mad toxic, I fade you, blow you with a rusty-ass razor Did you a favor, tried to wet you but
a pineapple bomb in ya blender, I don't care about you You say fuck Sheek Louch? Well fuck you too Your father, your mother, the hole you came through
cashed a million dollar check on Thursday the third Now it's flowin' like water out the kitchen sink I make more money everytime you blink Got you scratchin' ya head, made you
down tease me, bite me suck me. (Second lady) I'm like a motor in the winter you got to get me warmed up before you get me started tongue touching,
over Hoping you fall for the bait thinking you safe Had that ass sweating like T.D. Jakes I want the ones, nigga, you non believers, you can ask your
