I'm Mad - Lil Boosie

[Chorus: x2] 
Dey criticize me (huh) 
Dey talk about me bad 
Let me tell u dis bitch u dun made me mad 
Im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad 
Im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad 

Dey criticize me (huh) 
Dey talk about me bad 
Let me tell u dis bitch u dun made me mad 
Im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad 
Im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad 

[verse 1:] 
Knock knock im in dis bitch let me get sum act rite.who it is  
At da do, bitch dis baby tracklight. Dey
Critisize me talk about me like sum fuckin hoes dey fuck mah  
Name up with promos say i dont cum 2 shows
But u got me fucked up so im bucked up and fucked up so i  
Wrote this song fa bitch made niggas still got
All switch played nigga he gon die from diabeties thats wat  
Dey said the way he livin he gon end up like
His fuckin dad dey say my attitude rude i need sum a-d-d so  
Dey put on medication told mama to pray for
Me i wonder wat make 'em hate on me my heart made of gold but  
No wim pissed off ready to cut dey dick off
Stick it up in dey bitch mouth and suck it oh yeah im thuggin  
Strappin up in da projects got me aint
Scared of nothing keep my name up out yo mouth and be careful  
Lil nigga or da fuckin ambulance gon have
To help u lil nigga man im tired of this childish shit gon  
Get into sum ridah shit everytime i see u im
Gon hit u with that proper bitch 
Fuck it nigga bring the blues really aint got nuthin to loose  
Keep my name up out yo mouth and nigga i
Aint gon fuck wit u bitch! 

[chorus: x2] 
Dey criticize me (huh) 
Dey talk about me bad 
Let me tell u dis bitch u dun made me mad 
Im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad 
Im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad 

Dey criticize me (huh) 
Dey talk about me bad 
Let me tell u dis bitch u dun made me mad 
Im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad 
Im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad 

[verse 2:] 
My sugar up im heated now ready to get even now i dont talk  
No shit i talk my shit where theres a eagle
Now i dont hold back shit yea they so bad bitch.. Everbody  
Holla gutta nigga know thats had shit.. My
Baby mama she gotta go she leave my son wit anybody..she want  
Be needer so bad but she give u that face
And that big ass..my teachers talk about me bad everytime i  
Cut dey class now i fuck dey daughters in dey
Ass cuz dey made me mad...all my friends who turned on me,  
Dey like boosie u wanna get high, i dont burn
Homie even talk about doggy all da time i heard yo cuzin got  
Life plus 99 how he get out cuz he shot at
All da time.. Damn near had me crown dey say i ratted on yo,  
But his own blood ratted on 'em put that in
Yo notes but i kept it real wit his ass,when we start makin  
Dat cash,when it went down, he changed thats
Why im mad..nigga thats why im mad.. 

[chorus: x2] 
Dey criticize me (huh) 
Dey talk about me bad 
Let me tell u dis bitch u dun made me mad 
Im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad 
Im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad 

Dey criticize me (huh) 
Dey talk about me bad 
Let me tell u dis bitch u dun made me mad 
Im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad 
Im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad 

[verse 3:] 
Dey killed my dog and its hurtin me (owh) got me back on  
Purple-e. Fuck my head up mo cuz i seen 'em lay
Down on da murder scene now im mad as a bitch sad as a bitch.  
Ready to get in some savage shit gotta be
Cool cant be no fool gotta plan this shit and damage  
It..police dey nosey, dey askin how much bread i
Make, askin bout my watch and bracelets deep inside they  
Playerhate.. Now im mad at da world cursin' out
Everybody sumtimes i take it out on my girl but im soory..and  
Im thinkin bout my father and i got so much
Rage and i kno that he gon rise up out that muthafuckin'  
Grave u aint heard..dey banned that 50 movie,
Get rich or die tryin..but if its a law then arnold  
Swartzinager and killed all the time..but he black so
Its different, its a fact its racism..plus im mad wit bush  
Decision what he gon do about terrorism..need
To send sum nuclear bombs..cuz one day it aint gon cum..dey  
Hittin them big cities im glad im from
Whereim from.....but im mad! 

[chorus: x2] 
Dey criticize me (huh) 
Dey talk about me bad 
Let me tell u dis bitch u dun made me mad 
Im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad 
Im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad 

Dey criticize me (huh) 
Dey talk about me bad 
Let me tell u dis bitch u dun made me mad 
Im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad 
Im mad im mad bitch u dun made me mad 

Im mad, im mad, im mad, im mad, im mad, im mad, im mad, im  
Mad, im mad, im mad, im mad, im mad, im mad,
Im mad, bitch u dun made me mad... Nigga!