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Mr. Hudson - Madness In A Cup lyrics
[Mr. Lif]
 Begin initiation, it's been too many years awaitin
 While other niggas fell off I been contemplatin
 What's the best to blow up the scene
 Murder all the wack and get away clean
 Plan one, all the wack got done
 State by state, one by one
 And peace to my niggas in the ton
 Here come plan two, separate they crew
 Divide and conquer, because it's evident I'm stronger
 Than the average man generated by the ganja
 Some mc's got 40 ounce hearts and blunt brains
 And they frames are supported by a spine of cocaine
 But I'm rollin dimes wit ya minds
 Sippin ya heart and on time ya spine is
 In lines exported to Peru
 And I'm about to flip on somethin illa
 Tippa Heinekin or Miller the blank page filler
 Until ya bring the ruck this is just madness in a cup
 Chorus
 (Jeru sample)
 Superscientifical madness (x2)
 [Mr. Lif]
 Whether in the studio on the road or on tour
 My mic remains raw
 Verbal, metamorphosis of metaphor
 In the cocoon to incubate ascend to higher rates 
 Never no time to wait TC can kill the rhymes annihilate
 My suffixes cause eclipses
 Mad elixirs for dime smokin blunt fixers
 My flow snatches the earth off it's axisMr. Hudson - Madness In A Cup - http://motolyrics.com/mr-hudson/madness-in-a-cup-lyrics.html
 And leave civilazation on galactic paralysis
 My analysis is that of an exodus
 Synthesis like photo, "Africa" like toto
 Ya unto my dojo, the setting is Pluto
 Then back to earth to kill niggas wit my judo
 Sixteen century foolbro, on horsebacks through your thorax
 Relax drink up, this is just madness in a cup
Chorus (x2)
 [Mr. Lif]
 Line by line I combine phrases to braze kids
 The rules of my raps form labryinths and mazes
 Melting glaciers cuz my rhymes warm globally
 Broken ozones casualties and microphones
 Whites bury tones in my headphones
 Whirlwind MC and my flows are now cyclones
 Go on blow the earth up in the stars and
 I tiptoe the constallations just like Starman
 But even as particles I built rhymes by molecules
 Black holes all fallin to rebuild ya cells and folicles
 My brain cells are jail cells where my thoughts dwell
 Amongst the smoke of a thousand L's
 I'm still increasin peace signs to wrap my piece in
 And I'll be keepin tissues for those that's weapin
 You win it all to lose it all, riches to the winners
 To the losers shells fall all in all
 I'm breakin hearts and hidin traces, unitin the races
 And gaining mad speed from cop chases
 This place is blowin up, this is just madness in a cup
Chorus (x2)









