ฟังเพลงI Ain't Mad At All

I Ain't Mad At All - Public Enemy (公众之敌)

Let me hear you say

I ain't mad at all

Bought a fat jam to make

You flip the script

Don't want to sleep and misbehave

Understand what I'm saying

I'm all about makin some fat louies

So I can buy my kids

Motorcycles candybars peter paul

Flavor flave he ain't mad at all

Boyee

Poppas got a brand new flav so once

Again here we go

I ain't mad at all

Poppas got a brand new flav so once

Again here we go

I ain't mad at all

Poppas got a brand new flav so once

Again here we go

What you know

Poppas got a brand new flav so once

Again

What you know

What you know bout that boy

Noodles neon noodles

On a fifth chilling with a toy

Hes chilling

Thought he had a pit bull

Eating brussel sprouts

But he had a big bite

He tried to bite me

He tried to get me

I turned around and I

Hit him with my bike

They picked me up

Put me in a wagon

The bottom fell out and

My a** start dragging

Who put the cuffs on flava

Why you gonna go and do that

Hes the flavor mack

I ain't mad at all

Who put the cuffs on flava

Why you gonna go and do that

I ain't mad at all

Yo check out my honey hoes

Sing that sh*t gee

Theres a flavor flav

So what your girlie

Before she wanna sneak out early

Cause on the di

Flavor snatched her up

First there was superfly

But flavors got more style

And you can't tell because your cracking up

Let me hear you say

Kick it

Kick it

I ain't mad at all

I ain't mad at all

I ain't mad at all

I ain't mad at all

I got the feeling I got to tell ya

You be a star

And the man try to jail ya

I don't pollute

So why should I give a hoot

You ask

Why you living foul

Na na na na na na

Why they wanna keep me down

Cause you got flavor working day and nite

Why you wanna play me

Like fried ice cream

Give me nightmares

Can't never have a nice dream

I feel like bustin loose

Bustin loose

Bustin loose

Give me a break yall

You can try to cop my style

But flavor flav got too much on file

Boyee

I Don't wanna go but

I can't stay here no more

I ain't mad at all

Yeah yeah yeah

You flatlinin you flatlinin

You know what I'm sayin

Kick it

Kick it

Who put the cuffs on flava

Why you gonna go and do that

Who put the cuffs on flava

I ain't mad at all

Who put the cuffs on flava

I ain't mad at all

Who put the cuffs on flava

I ain't mad at all

Who put the cuffs on flava

I ain't mad at all

Who put the cuffs on flava

I ain't mad at all

Who put the cuffs on flava