The Brotherhood – Mad Headz

The Brotherhood – Mad Headz Lyrics

Artist: The Brotherhood
Song: Mad Headz

{Sample: The way y’all play your music the way you talk
I like the way you talk now
The way y’all play your music the way you talk
I like the way you talk now

The way y’all play your music the way you talk
I like the way you talk now
The way y’all play your music the way you talk
I like the way you talk now

The way y’all play your music the way you talk
I like the way you talk now
The way y’all play your music the way you talk
I like the way you talk now

The way y’all play your music the way you talk
I like the way you talk now
The way y’all play your music the way you talk
I like the way you talk now

Step up on the floor like a brother would
Rock off! Thе ill-skills’ll keep it comin’ good
And you like how we talk ’cause wе talk like we should
Step up on the floor like a brother would

Rock off! The ill-skills’ll keep it comin’ good
And you like how we talk ’cause we talk like we should
Enter the braggart, the slippery slaggard
The wicked with their tails waggin’, braggin’

‘Cause we be the intoxicating blocks
When we laid it heavy
Ready on the right, ready on the left
Spyce, are you ready?

Ready as I ever will be
My lungs are full of funk
From the one I stuck together in the bong
We float like a butterfly lifted on some ‘erbs

We’ll be the one droppin’ them now so the birds
The B to the R to the Os we’re here
Dramatical and hit, we’re here to take it all
Three rounds of verse, it’s a knockout, Stuart Hall

Tall’s how we stand, clan’s band ordinarily
Robbing with the hoods, ’cause the more the f#ckin’ merrily
Heavily we drop our patter then we scatter
Causing contradictions with our diction, any manner

Oh, fact, we subtract like calculus
Punks from the funk, then we shook the mouth-eagus
One erogenous erotic rhyme get love
With the King ?but William? Stephen leave you horrified

We got you open like your Mam’s legs
Rip the garment of your life right to its threads
We’re the mad headz and the mad clan when we walk
In the pride when we stalk

Do you like how we talk?
The way y’all play your music the way you talk
I like the way you talk now
The way y’all play your music the way you talk

I like the way you talk now
The way y’all play your music the way you talk
I like the way you talk now
The way y’all play your music the way you talk

I like the way you talk now
Watch our style, watch our version
We’re emerging unscathed ’cause we’re the boldest of the brave
These coffin-filling brothers who just dined upon your liver

You know we rock the cold and we’re giving you the shivers
Listen, check your homie, squire, because we do this
The way we treating we, ha, you’d we were some New Kids
Upon the block but we kept a low pro-

The time I ride my ganja my friends call me Tanto
One fool, wants a mission out, yes, here
We walk around your manor and we walk home with ?
You’re out like a candle, passed like the wind

Manhandling man is the way we make a living
That’s living how we talk, and talk how we live
The soul is sanctified by the smoke of a spliff
Accent of the hour, make you cower, make a stiff

Original dungeon town is in the Shadows like Cliff
{Mr Spyce:} If you want fi contest, come ‘test
{Mr Shylok:} And get the herbalistic straight ballistic to the solar plex
Let’s smoke a holder to the nought

Amd amaze Bob Hoskins with the way we f#ckin’ talk
The way y’all play your music the way you talk
I like the way you talk now
The way y’all play your music the way you talk

I like the way you talk now
The way y’all play your music the way you talk
I like the way you talk now
The way y’all play your music the way you talk

I like the way you talk now
Boom boom boom, we make you jump, never slump when we thump
The fat funky sounds from the underground we doff
A few loose screws from my friend I need a spanner

Shy has got my back while I flex and kick my drama
They make you think I hit the switcher
Nice of the beat to make your boss truly tweeter
We’ll have you cookin’ like some chicken (b-kwa!)

You wonder about the style because it’s f#ckin’ finger lickin’
So big up Mr Dexter, shock up my selector
Word is gonna wreck ya, uh, uh, uh, uh
I’m always acting cold and holdin’ up the souls

If you try to steal the crown like Camilla Parker Bowles
Hush holes and ? holes upon the axis
Don’t try this at home ’cause this sh#t takes practice
And if you lack this hungry like a hawk

You’ll get turned into pork by the way that we talk
“Like that, see, I know you like that
I know I know that you know that I know you like that!
Yeah, that’s all we’re doing, see, 9-5, yeah

All the time, London town
Word around. The funky sound.”
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The Brotherhood Lyrics – Mad Headz

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From the album:
Wasted On The Dream
Release Year: 2015