Horseshoe Gang- Mad N*****ish (Lyrics)

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Chorus: (D. Capone)
That nigga, nigga, is that nigga
mad niggerish
that mean I stack figures
i got buisnesses
still never act stuck up
mad niggerish
real nigga that's what's up
that nigga
cover of the magazine
that nigga, plastered on ya plasma screen
i'm that nigga
still never act stuck up
mad niggerish
real nigga that's what's up

(D. Capone)
So niggerish
so nigger-rich
is he ignorant? no
he just don't give a shit
I grew up poor
Christmas with no Christmas gifts
we had Birthmas
ya birthday and Christmas mixed
that's when you cant afford to celebrate birth, now I'm rich
but still got my ghetto ways though
in this bitch
like trynna put some switches on a Bently Coupe
I might marry Keri Hilson in a dickie suit
you don't get it? listen,
Imma set the record straight
I'm ghetto as putting condoms in the collection plate
or driving up in an Escalade
but you live in the projects on section 8
it's fina get iggerish
Obama on election day
you can't get rid of this
this nigga ain't fina quit
to limit this men and women
is hip to this nigga shit
so if you get this line now you niggerish
standing at the damn wick line is how you get ya kicks

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(Dice)
It's like a park in reverse
back in this bitch
swagnificent
black dickie fit
matched with the kicks
mat gripping
I'm mad niggerish
act ignorant
I only bag women with jobs
and mad benefits
tell bad bitches this:
imma pimp with a bad tempremant
imma boss, and I ain't with that simple shit
been have dick his bitch
not a curious case
we got old ass Benjamin's
like the flick Brad Pitt was in
I'm selling game I'm trynna get the sex poppin'
fuck three hoes in a car that i'm test driving
and when the banks low
I be robbing the place yo
take ya kids shit
I be robbin' the cradle, I put,
hoes and foes turn ya squad in to bagels
I wave my gun how do you haters,
remind me of mano
Dice is ghetto as a government check
I'm from the
slums and jets
what the fuck you expect?

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(Julius Luciano)
Brand new colts fitted cap;
that's the shoe shit
stickers still attached to it
to capture newness
mack a cute bitch
ass and huge tits
me without a fly piece
don't sound right
like bad acoustics
this cat's confusing
attitude that of a black confucious
but I'm ratchet
packing like Hughey
back in the panther movement
some of you niggas been acting coon
it's just the mayflower
came to Massachusetts
you only do,
what master chooses
me? I'm in a lap just cruising
blasting music
abusing alcohol
Jack Daniels; a bad influence
I drive with kegs
cop told me not to drink and drive I said;
I ain't driving, the light was red
be like me if you wanna get ahead in life
I scream, "FUCK THE WORLD"
while I'm getting head from life
ain't no telling what this nigga gonn' say
I call a cracker a coon
and call a nigga ofay
I'm mad niggerish...

(Chorus)