Artist: 40 Thevz
Album: Honor Amongst Thevz
Song: Mad Doggin

Intro:

Huh! Wooh! Uh!
I got my real niggas in the house
Some real motherfuckin men
Know what I'm sayin'?
Ain't no hangups, ain't no insecurities here, nigga
What you think?
You thought I was playing games or something?

Verse 1:

I see niggas lookin' at me like I done beat up there momma
But we ain't got no beef it's just a struggle for powa'
See, when niggas get together they be trippin'
Eyeballin' me just to catch my attention
Shit is gettin' serious, if you didn't notice
Niggas is bustin' instead of comin' from the shoulders
I can speak for Cali, but I can't speak for you
You either step with your weapon or you step with your crew
M-Mad Doggin, red eyein, it's all the same
Chumps might as well ask what set I claim. (Where you from?)
Lookin' at me as If I was a enemy, but if I'm the enemy
You better take a look in the mirror, G
Could it be I look like someone you know
Someone you knew
Or someone you done somethin' too?
You better tuck in your leather for your trip
Cause you never know when the night is who you might be fuckin wit'

Chorus: Repeat 2X

Mad doggin'. Mad doggin'. Ain't no need to be mad doggin
Why you wanna be mad doggin me?
Why you wanna be mad doggin me?
Why you wanna be mad doggin me, tryin' to start some beef
I got the hog in me

Verse 2:

Why you wanna be mad doggin me?
I don't fuck with nobody, unless they fuckin' with me
I can be the rough type if you wanted it
But most quit when they find out who they dealin' wit
I hate the type of niggas that come to dabble
Up and down shit, down to face shit
Heinsight tryin' to prove that they got us to pick
The wrong time, wrong place, now it's time to get it started
Bump that talk, if you can walk that walk
With a mouthful of salt given facial assaults
Gary, Tom, Dick, and Mary
Nigga, you don't scare me
I got a homie by my side
His name is Dirty Harry
I don't really wanna have to blast nobody
So don't be starin' at me like you plannin' on robbin
Now you ain't no tough guy, no rough lie, nigga
Keep starin' at me you be a busted eye nigga

Chorus

Verse 3:

Now the 40 Thevz don't be slippin' or trippin'
Or startin' no shit when it's time to handle business
What happened to the love?
I think it faded out late back in the sixties
Now, I got every single nigga out to get me
Lookin' at me crooked eye, when the dealer could be starin' at suicide
I really can't call it
But niggas get this when you ballin'
And ain't involved in it
So, now you wanna give me evil stares
Not that I really care
But why you wanna be mad doggin me?

Outro:

Lookin' at me like I stole somethin' from you
I probably did
But you don't know that

Chorus: Repeat 5X