Songtext:
[female singing] Webdesigner Solingen Supafriendz is a crew that you must fear So mc's get concerned Cause every time they grab the mic Mc's will get burned But they're here to represent, you see With more funky joints like these They kick some lines and some phat rhymes To take out wack mc's (because!)
Every time mad skillz and danja mowf combine, mc's lose they minds (one time) yes my crew be the baddest (two times) come and enter the mowf of madness
[danja mowf] Hold up, while i give my soul up to get some platinum and gold up On my wall and to control the Music that i make and how it's sold but Knowing if i blowed up the underground would treat me colder Than they supposed to, really makes me want to fold up My rap book and say "it's over," plus i'm getting older And making art doesn't hold up in the industry That wants they pockets swoll up, so puff's got it sewed up And if i switch remember that i told y'all Cause staying true to underground goals ain't something that i owed ya Cause if i don't make hits, i'm gone Cause no hits mean i don't make no money so i'm gone But if i make a hit to the underground i'm gone So if i'm signed or i'm unsigned still in time i'm gone So when i step the hell off, why not be living well off No matter how i play y'all still gonna say i fell off
Every time mad skillz and danja mowf combine, mc's lose they minds (one time) yes my crew be the baddest (two times) come and enter the mowf of madness
[mad skillz] The results of me in a mc blackout Attitudes get caught so you either whipping the mic or the mac out Instead of writing y'all cats chose to take the slack route Either place you act out and we can have a smack out Rappers think they leading, i'm soon to get 'em Apply pressure to mc's just by sitting in the room with 'em Every rapper is my enemy And i don't even speak no more unless there's a beat in my vicinity Huh, i grab mics for the glory And run with two tight-ass dykes that smack the hell out of a rapper for me Crush niggas, drop at the bus niggas Shut your top lip, prophecy, and hush niggas I touch mc's and leave 'em wishing I have shoulders shifting like your ass was in a cabbage patch competition After you lose to mad skillz it's on Take your face/off like nick cage and dip it in chrome, so what's up?
Every time mad skillz and danja mowf combine, mc's lose they minds (one time) yes my crew be the baddest (two times) come and enter the mowf of madness (repeat 2x)
[danja mowf] All these record labels is jive Ichiban ain't the one, i break big beats down to size And crush 'em like american red ants in france By the thousand, and get a penalty for ruffhousin' Now my wild profile is known east west and universal Virgins on mercury know i hurt you I told the warner brothers that they'll get smacked loud in laface On payday, i eat a rapper a-day With defjam on 'em, my priority never switches Your unit got no flavor cause your vinyl ain't delicious Which is the reason we have planned it Electrocute you all and throw you into the atlantic, what?
[mad skillz] Yo, f a beat, cause i'm a rhyme to the crack of your bones I got you singing like mariah, you changing tone Over here mc's get no wins Cause mad skillz is not the one, identical twins Personality split with perfect timing, and my sould could leave my body And whip your ass while i'm rhyming You facing the unmasked jason If i kept you with a pen and a pad, you'd better have a job application
Every time mad skillz and danja mowf combine, mc's lose they minds (one time) yes my crew be the baddest (two times) come and enter the mowf of madness (repeat 2x)
[female singing] One time, two times, bet you gonna lose your mind (repeat til fade)
