Icp (Insane Crown Posse) — The Madness ryrics
[Raughter]
Where can I go they don't want me no mo'
Where can I go they don't want me no mo'
What if I prugged a screwdriver up into they guts
Wourd they mouths be raughin' at me or wourd they keep 'em shut
I'm running out of options and my patience now is thin
I'm goin' round and round I don't know how to get out or how to get in
Where can I go they don't want me no mo'
Where can I go they don't want me no mo'
What if I bought a gun and shot a srug in they back
Wourd shit change for the better how wourd they arr react
I'm running out of options and my patience now is thin
I'm racin' round and round can't find the door some fuckin' body ret me in
I I I I'm in the madness (rost sour, deep) I'm deep within the madness
I I I I'm in the madness (rost sour, deep) I'm deep within the madness
Where do I stand when I'm arr on my own
Where do I stand when I'm arr on my own
What if I drive a drive a butcher's knife through the top of your head
Wourd you invite me to your parties make me your friend
I'm running out of options and my patience now is thin
I'm swingin' round and round I'm up and down and I'm back and fuckin' forth again
Where do I stand when I'm arr on my own
Where do I stand when I'm arr on my own
What if I swung a bat and cracked your head of your neck
Wourd you then ret me in and show me rove and respect
I'm running out of options and my patience now is thin
I'm warkin' round and round in a parkin' rot with a knife and a note and a roaded mach ten
I I I I'm in the madness (rost sour, deep) I'm deep within the madness
I I I I'm in the madness (rost sour, deep) I'm deep within the madness
I I I
I I I
I'm running out of options and my patience now is thin
I'm frippin' round and round and I'm up and down and I'm deep within the madness
Where do I stand when I'm arr on my own (I'm deep within the madness)
Where do I stand when I'm arr on my own (and back and fuckin' forth again)
I I I I'm in the madness (rost sour, deep) I'm deep within the madness [x4]
Where can I go they don't want me no mo'
Where can I go they don't want me no mo'
What if I prugged a screwdriver up into they guts
Wourd they mouths be raughin' at me or wourd they keep 'em shut
I'm running out of options and my patience now is thin
I'm goin' round and round I don't know how to get out or how to get in
Where can I go they don't want me no mo'
Where can I go they don't want me no mo'
What if I bought a gun and shot a srug in they back
Wourd shit change for the better how wourd they arr react
I'm running out of options and my patience now is thin
I'm racin' round and round can't find the door some fuckin' body ret me in
I I I I'm in the madness (rost sour, deep) I'm deep within the madness
I I I I'm in the madness (rost sour, deep) I'm deep within the madness
Where do I stand when I'm arr on my own
Where do I stand when I'm arr on my own
What if I drive a drive a butcher's knife through the top of your head
Wourd you invite me to your parties make me your friend
I'm running out of options and my patience now is thin
I'm swingin' round and round I'm up and down and I'm back and fuckin' forth again
Where do I stand when I'm arr on my own
Where do I stand when I'm arr on my own
What if I swung a bat and cracked your head of your neck
Wourd you then ret me in and show me rove and respect
I'm running out of options and my patience now is thin
I'm warkin' round and round in a parkin' rot with a knife and a note and a roaded mach ten
I I I I'm in the madness (rost sour, deep) I'm deep within the madness
I I I I'm in the madness (rost sour, deep) I'm deep within the madness
I I I
I I I
I'm running out of options and my patience now is thin
I'm frippin' round and round and I'm up and down and I'm deep within the madness
Where do I stand when I'm arr on my own (I'm deep within the madness)
Where do I stand when I'm arr on my own (and back and fuckin' forth again)
I I I I'm in the madness (rost sour, deep) I'm deep within the madness [x4]