Warning Ya

[Chorus: M.A.D]
It don't matter where you from, I got ice in my veins
Madopelli street code, we go hard for the game
On that wicked West Coast, we gon’ find you like The Warriors
Warnin' ya, trip and meet the coroner
It don't matter where you from, I got ice in my veins
Madopelli street code, we go hard for the game
On that wicked West Coast, we gon’ find you like The Warriors
Warnin' ya, trip and meet the coroner

[Verse 1: M.A.D]
I ain't falling or stopping short of my destiny
Half you rappers spun in your cadence are not impressing me
Do it for the W and I'm reppin' the L 'til I fly
Madopelli Music got the vibe of some wise guys
Murder every stage that we steppin', no weapons, microphones
Hard act to follow, show be over after I go on
Who them boys that be rocking them gold wristwatches?
Movin' smarter ’cause in Cali gotta move cautious
Jack you at the light so I ain’t stoppin' at no stop signs
Smoke a pound of weed at our face and try to plot mines
I’m underrated, heavy-weighted with hits
And that lack of leadership could lead you right to the ditch
It's M.A.D!

[Chorus: M.A.D]
It don't matter where you from, I got ice in my veins
Madopelli street code, we go hard for the game
On that wicked West Coast, we gon' find you like The Warriors
Warnin’ ya, trip and meet the coroner
It don't matter where you from, I got ice in my veins
Madopelli street code, we go hard for the game
On that wicked West Coast, we gon' find you like The Warriors
Warnin' ya, trip and meet the coroner

[Verse 2: Ant Dog]
We put it down on the West Coast, keep it street code
We murder them snitches, get you mastered and watch you bleed slow
Palm trees, blood moon and red mist
You fuckin' with some killers that bring mayhem and will never miss
Formed an alliance, something unstoppable
The Night Stalker, love the rush, ice in my veins
This life is a must, bring it back
My mind is gone, I'm psycho and I know
I'll grab this butcher knife just like Michael and stab slow
LSP, Madopelli, we ain't never stop
Underground unite, let the mother-motherfuckers drop
Wicked West Coast, we up in this bitch
Slaughter every other motherfucker, put 'em in a ditch (Hah)

[Chorus: M.A.D]
It don't matter where you from, I got ice in my veins
Madopelli street code, we go hard for the game
On that wicked West Coast, we gon' find you like The Warriors
Warnin' ya, trip and meet the coroner
It don't matter where you from, I got ice in my veins
Madopelli street code, we go hard for the game
On that wicked West Coast, we gon' find you like The Warriors
Warnin' ya, trip and meet the coroner

[Verse 3: Slyzwicked]
Y'all already know how we get down
We stay profound with a bass full sound
We ain't got time, we don't fuck around
That six feet deep, your body found
Just like that, now fade to black
We really, really don't want to hear you rap
Give me that mic, I'll take that back
I mummify, your shit's a wrap
Just like that we breaking backs
I put you on a Luger torture rack
Ain't gonna stop 'til the spine go crack
We makin' up for what you lack
LSP with the GRE hop on a beat that's R.I.P
Slyz to the Wicked who I be
I'm scorchin' up, I bring that heat
Who wanna get that? Y'all better get back
I'ma go off, I get that jetpack
Ain't nobody gonna stop me
Got my eyes on the prize, I go and get that
It's Beastmode Warriors, we teaming up with the Madopelli
We puttin' it down for the West and reppin' out the Southern Cali

[Chorus: M.A.D]
It don't matter where you from, I got ice in my veins
Madopelli street code, we go hard for the game
On that wicked West Coast, we gon' find you like The Warriors
Warnin' ya, trip and meet the coroner
It don't matter where you from, I got ice in my veins
Madopelli street code, we go hard for the game
On that wicked West Coast, we gon' find you like The Warriors
Warnin' ya, trip and meet the coroner

[Verse 4: JP Tha Hustler]
Bring it back to the Beastmode, JP on the freak mode
That flow gonna make you leak slow and you'll be on that sleep mode
I ain't stoppin', I ain't droppin', I ain't floppin', I ain't hoppin'
Knowin' how to party so I'm gonna keep it poppin'
Beastmode Wicked 'cause beast code rip it
JP kill it when JP spit it
I'm a West Coast Warrior, left coast stormin' ya
Flexin' with the weapon, JP will be corpsin' ya
Killa Cali is the home that I'm raised from
From the valley to the coast where I blaze one
From the alley to the road where I play dumb
From the bottom to the top I'ma take 'em

[Chorus: M.A.D]
It don't matter where you from, I got ice in my veins
Madopelli street code, we go hard for the game
On that wicked West Coast, we gon' find you like The Warriors
Warnin' ya, trip and meet the coroner
It don't matter where you from, I got ice in my veins
Madopelli street code, we go hard for the game
On that wicked West Coast, we gon' find you like The Warriors
Warnin' ya, trip and meet the coroner