Jake Dollar Sign - Madness is the Method lyrics

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Jake Dollar Sign - Madness is the Method lyrics

[Verse 1: Jova] Madness is the method, drastic and aggressive A whole bunch of wreckage, shouldn't have to second guess it The method's still eclectic, but a lot loss collected Outside perspective needs corrected That's not a mess it's the madness Goosebumps, don't go in the basement style The neighbors hate us now Noise complaints about the sound that's coming out the crazy house It's wild, banging loud, we're trying to raise child, we're shook to our foundation now You tell me turn it down, you wait a while Cause madness is the method, sounding like... Madness is the method, stop [Verse 2: J. Al] Ayo, madness is the method Fumblerooski would be our set list The prayer before the show would be our huddle, dont forget this Horrendous, the waterboy's coach would probably fit this Notepad is full of plays, but on words, they want to get this Your d-line, nah, a scramble through your defenses I holla- then i smake your a** senseless Gridiron gang, but can't get in this Hard body, rigor mortis, b**h, but dont tempt this That's madness Real reckless, and madness is the method, it's sound like... Right, right, it's soudning like (madness is the-) I yawn half of yall think yall big sean, i laugh Cause most of yall n***as music is a** a** a** Wiz past, i k** the game, black and yell black and yellow tape I'm on my level, yeh [Verse 3: Jova Madness is the method Me and the titans clash I'm reclining in the den where they make the lions fat I make my science mad I'm applying the finding of dr jekyll and hydeing tracks You trying that? That's madness Real hectic, and madness is the method, it's sounding like... Madness is the method, stop (f**in' freak out!) [Verse 4: J. Al] Demand attention, the windows ain't tinted Only talk about the grind, boy, that's cause we in it The blood, sweat, and tears that all come with it But f** that, let's get get get it Hope i am dealing, them coke raps ain't appealing I'm probably labeled a villain if i ever was to give it up But it ain't no ho in me, sold out shows in me Any credentials needed to blow up, that's in me Check, you'sa diva, I'm nothing less than ether Your broad a reliever for the team, straight keeper Me i hit a single, but we way past first base I slide back home, wiping off any dirt trace Feel me or feel nothing, poker face Pulled your card, all yall still bluffing Lightwork, new day, j still hustling So perfect the possible, cause impossible is nothing

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