Guess I’ll be leaving in the morning
By the chill that you gave me I will ride
I will tear out my insides just to find a place to hide
And I don’t want to hurt you anymore

You got the dagger but I got the revolver
As we rolled and we tumbled to the floor
I been ?? is it just these drugs I’m feelin’?
And I don’t want to lie to you no more

??
?? till the end
A guitar’s a man’s best friend
But these rules were meant to be broken

?? make myself uneasy
And I haven’t got the guts to make you cry
?? to one thing ?? do something
And I don’t want to hurt you anymore

Now with this advice I will end
??
Some things are meant to be spoken
And these rules are meant to be broken

(Lari White)

So it begins
Learning the language of poets and thieves
She’s crying again
He’s making promise no one could keep
They sound so sweet
But they are

Made to be broken
Made to be broken
Even as they are spoken
They are made to be broken

She’s nobody’s fool
Collecting the hearts of the lovers she’s known
But she locks up her own
‘Cause hearts were

Made to be broken
Made to be broken
Love’s only token
It was made to be broken

No one defends
The spirits of wild horses and children
Made to be broken

Who makes the rules
That tell us by nature we’re destined to fail
We wrote them ourselves
And they were

Made to be broken
Made to be broken
Rules were made to be broken
Made to be broken

[Angie] Uh huh
[Rufus] Hey baby
[Angie] I think I wanna just rap to ya for just a second
[Rufus] ‘Bout what
[Angie] Cuz there’s some things we got to change
In order to move forward
[Rufus] Whatchu talking about?
[Angie] Because I believe in you
[Rufus] You believe in me?
[Angie] All things are possible
[Rufus] Uh huh
[Angie] You just chill, stand still
[Rufus] Aiight, I’m right here
[Angie] First things first
[Rufus] Right

Don’t go working my nerve over something that you heard
Don’t be dissing my name cuz you slipped up on your game
Don’t be making me cry, turn around and apologize
Stop pretending to be something you’re not

[1] – Cuz you got mad issues
And you tend to misuse
Every opportunity to right your wrong
You’re causin’ more problems
With no way to solve them
The time has come to leave well enough alone

You got mad issues
And you tend to abuse
Every opportunity to make it good
You’re causin’ more problems
With no way to solve them
Time has come, and boy I really wish you would

Don’t be acting like me, you’ve been rich all of your life
Don’t be breaking crews cuz you’ve had it good for sometime
Use a masquarade, and stop blowing me shame
Stop pretending to be somebody you’re not

[Repeat 1]

And I never woulda thought you was all about your game
Now you got to go to where you came
Confusing the brain, it’s all from the pain
Nothing to gain, outta my rein
Too late to make a change
Don’t say my name, don’t no no no no

And I never woulda thought you was all about your game
Now you got to go to where you came
Confusing the brain, it’s all from the pain
Nothing to gain, outta my rein
Too late to make a change
Don’t say my name, never

Oh listen, oh

[Repeat 1 w/ad libs until fade]

(Violent J)
I was never popular, this I’ll admit, fuck school never liked me, Goo!
All the kids would always beat me, until I’m half-dead
Make fun of the size of my forehead
But that shit never bothered me, Mama and Mother
They had a lot of property
They had a science lab in the basement
And that’s where my free ti…well, my time was spent
I made a mouse with a chicken head
It clucked three times: CLUCK, CLUCK, CLUCK!
And then it was dead
I made a lot of things though, like a frog with a turkey neck
gobblegobblegobble, it was the shit (yeah)
But I’m still lonely, I need a homie
So I collected limbs and made a zombie
I could’ve made a girlie friend
But fuck that, I got my girlie right here…yeah!

(Chorus)
You can call me Mad Professor
I will make a friend for me
You can call me Mad Professor
We will rule eternity



(Violent J)
I used so many body parts it was crazy
I killed a whole bunch of mother fuckers , like what, eighty?
They all chipped in on my special friend
Everything helps, Even if you got a finger to lend, come on
I hear the other children playing outside
“Keep it down you little bitches, I’ll skin your fucking hides!”
?Stressful?, this part is wack
Some how I gots to attach this nut sack
Shit! Fuck! I’m sawing off an elbow
Looking at the meter I’m like ?Quasar and Ziphalo?
Or better yet look out the fucking window
I see a storms coming, almost time to roll
Screw the head on, come on, come on
It’s the thuggish, ruggish, bone
Okay it’s time, hit the switch, turn it up a hert
Fuck! Shit! Didn’t work

(Chorus)



It wasn’t always easy (Hell no!) let me tell ya
But fuck that, cause I ain’t no failure
I put the shit with the ?things? and this with that
Wait a minute…(brrrt) did you hear that?
It’s alive! I just gotta wake it up
Hand me that ?rocky rye? pour it in a cup
It will do exactly…hold up, pause
I ain’t cleaning his draws man, fuck that
Get him fat, get him ready, it’s almost time
Paint his ugly face up just like mine
I see him twitching, I’m on a roll
He can help me tell the whole world about the carnival
Turn the hertz all the way up for this shit
And just wait for that lightning bolt to hit
Did it work? You make the call
Shaggy? (What up, y’all!)

(Chorus) 3X

???

??? you would meet,
Eight days a week

Through the darkness I see you again
Watch my temperature rise
Can’t believe my eyes, don’t tell me
I’ve had way too much tonight

Drank the potion stronger than me
Got me all confused
Why you so amused, don’t tell me
You’ve had way too much tonight

Please don’t tell me no
God, I miss you so
One thing you should know
God, I love you so, oh

Had way too much tonight
I’m a mad dog at times like these
Don’t know where to turn
Ain’t the time to learn my lesson
I’ve had way too much tonight

Ain’t the time to learn my lesson
I’ve had way too much to-
Really too much to-
I’ve had way too much tonight
Alright

I’ve had way too much to-
Really too much to-
I’ve had way too much tonight

don’t
look too
long in my
face
it could be a
big mistake
i’m hanging on a
thread so fine
i need a little space
i shouldn’t say but i
know i must
i’ve had enough of pain
i’m pissed off standing in
the rain

it makes me feel like a mad dog
i got nothing to lose
mad dog
you got nothing i can use
mad dog howling at the moon
a mad dog

i need no friends
i’m on the edge of a broken dream
laughing at the pain but it makes me want to
scream
i should have known she’d be no good
she tore my heart in two but i don’t need to talk to
you

you make me feel like a mad dog
i got nothing to lose
mad dog
you got nothing i can use
mad dog howling at the moon
a mad dog

she said a hard man is good to find
and then she raised a doubt
all that i could give she took
and then she threw me out
well i don’t care i don’t care anymore
i’m going to lose my grip
i’m going to let it rip

Intro:

So in the clubs I get (mad)
On the mic I get (mad)
On the beats I get (mad)
Yo

Chorus:

I got the
(Mad mad crew up in the house)
I’m wit the
I be chillin’ wit the
I’m rollin’ wit the

Verse One:

See this is what I’m sayin’ and I know you don’t see this
Wack underpriveledged MCs think they can see Kris
They watchin’ too much television and they rocka
This ain’t the TV show “Taxi,” and I ain’t Lotka
I break an MC off proper, yo don’t check me
Ask your Moms and Pops, yo they respect me
But here you stand, tryin’ to get yours, but gettin’ NOTHIN’
You probably can’t spell “Boogie Down” or “Productions”
I play for jeeps, I play for keeps, I play for streets, believe me
Put down the microphone and consider a squeegie
You’re rated PG
Again I win when I begin
I’m slammin’ again, no win, try to comprehend
I don’t bend
I ravage and damage
I’m wild like a savage, kickin’ asses
Hot flashes, your style’s with trash’s
Stay out of my classes, PUNK
Stay out of my classes – yo

Chorus:


Verse Two:

Twinkle, twinkle to the little rap star
I got all type of MC tongue in a pickle jar
So here’s a quick freestyle to my target:
My core audience, *fuck* the rest of the market!
‘Cause I spark it, styles I loanshark it
Then break your legs if you try to chart it
I got heart, it
Doesn’t take a lot to rock a record, get wit it
Some MCs can’t rock for five minutes
Sorry, that’s not the way to approach me
Use caution
I rip up lyrical crews and MCs often
You probably don’t know this:
I give birth to MCs
And I also give abortions
I’ll do a number to your body structure
You look like supper
And I’m that _hungry_ motherfucker!
You don’t wanna be on the menu!
I’ll end you, twist you up and bend you
Like Gestapo
Pick up the microphone and crush up MC like a taco
No, we’re never sad because we nah deal with sorrow
That’s why dem challenge me, jah man you know dem challenge trouble
Me are number one of me there is no double!
And you don’t want no trouble
‘Cause Blastmaster KRS is flashin’ lyrics on the double

Chorus

Verse Three:

Check
Me comin’ on quick, me cominadance, now me a sing
KRS-One in a party, man me do me own ting
Nuff MC test, but you don’t hear vowel one
All you hear is when the BDP crew slap them up
We have the champion belt and lyrical cup
Any DJ they want my title filled, no way now man step up
But when you lose, now understand you get fucked up
This ain’t no game upon the mic
Me bring the noise to you like Chuck

Chorus:

Kid Capri got the
Gang Starr got the
Ill Will got the
Flavor Unit got the

I’m watching and waiting
Disintegrating
I know that you hear me
If you could come near me

But no one can save me now
I’m lost, just like a cow
Madness burning inside my brain
My brain

Falling to pieces
Breaking the leases
I know that you hear me
If you could come near me

But no one can save me now
I’m lost, just like a cow
Madness burning inside my brain
My brain

I know that you hear me
If you could come near me

But no one can save me now
I’m lost, just like a cow
Madness burning inside my brain

No one can save me now
I’m lost, just like a cow
Madness burning inside my brain
My brain

Ooooooooooo

We are bitter opposites, it stings when you hit
Me like a kick to the head when I heard what you said
Did you even consider, you are making us bitter
I guess you?re justified, because of your weak mind
Chorus
When our lips first met, you didn?t get the hang of it
I bet that you still kiss like me,
you realize it when you hear this

You have managed to steer clear, for yet another whole year
Although I did see you, I only caught lies you threw
When you were there with the band,
acceptance letter not in hand
Hugging your ?cool? boyfriend, did you ever tell him?

Repeat Chorus

Realize it when you kiss