You Ain’t Mad Is Ya?

[Intro]
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

[Hook: 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 you, 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 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 bustas 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 ya
Fuck yeah, dead in yo' mothafuckin' bladder
Gunnin' down a busta, to Scarecrow, it just don't matter
Spaced out in the mind, especially when we get the pure
Nina milli' slizzug in yo' 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 yo' mothafuckin' ass!
Finna take ya deeper than six feet
And I hope you ain't fucked up about it, nigga!

[Hook: 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 you, jump like you, jump like you
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?

[Verse 2: DJ Paul]
You ain't bulletproof, bitch (trick)
So watch the .45 Glock spizzit in yo' face (face)
And watch yo' mothafuckin' murder take place (place)
Place me a nigga in my graveyard
My backyard is my graveyard for bustas that wanna be hard
That ho caught our pull with the mothafuckin' o'izz'ne
Izz'eight s'izz'even t'izz'ool, 'Izz'it gets out for f'izz'ool
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' ya friends that we used to be together, ho
When you only sucked my dick in Limbo
And if I hurt yo' feelings, that's too bad!
Hahaha, you ain't mad!?

[Hook: 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?