Lyrics Brokencyde – U Mad Bro?

Yes! I got the perfect idea. Gonna make a social network page designed entirely to fuck these guys over. They had sex with my girlfriend. Gonna call it not listening to Brokencyde. Yeyuh!

Trollers gon troll
You know we don’t really care tho

Came from a zero

I’m givin’ it my all until I fall
But that seems so impossible to me
‘Cause you see if you was me
You’d love yourself too
And represent your crew

But if I was you
I’d quit with all the hatin’
So say what you sayin’
But you ain’t sayin’ shit
Except what you wrote on the internet
My moment to shine is comin’ in due time
And I’m a get mine
‘Cause I’m always on my grind

Gettin’ on my paper so you hatin’ even mo’
It’s even more amazin’ that I seen you at our shows
Crazy ass hater go ahead and get a life
Take you back to Kindergarden so you can play nice!

You mad bro?
Why you mad bro?
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I be on that straight shit

Droppin’ dead faces
Louie V cases
If you ain’t gonna get ’em
Then I’m gonna fuckin’ take ’em

Hoppin’ out the Lambo
Lookin’ like Rambo
Use the hottest verse on your album as an example

Makin money got honeys coutin my cash flow
Haters gonna look at me now like
You mad brah?

Is that your chick
Yeah I’m the one that fucked your chick
Sprung when I let her touch my dick
She was the one that rubbed on it
Up and down on it

Lovin’ the way shes suckin’ it
Pogo stick she jump on it
And she can’t get enough of it

Stupid fuckin’ bitches
Go and do my dishes

‘Cause I’m playin’ with these hoes
And all this bull shittin’ got me sayin’ to these hoes

You mad bro?
Why you mad bro?
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