Madhouse Songtext
von Mix Mob

It′s a motherfucking madhouse
Turn it up, turn it out
Madhouse is what we all about
If you ain't loud, get the fuck out the crowd right now


Open the doors, 9 o′clock, right on the dot
People flowin' in, blowin' up in this hot spot
We got liquor, so let′s lick shots
SoCal drunks is pumped to hip-hop
And I see you standin′, waitin'
Runnin′ around, your inhibitions fadin'
Showtime is our time, so here we go
Our time to let y′all know
And ladies look lovely
Fellas in the pit do a little bit of shovin'
Heated up like an oven
Everybody gettin′ close like they motherfuckin' cousins
One dozen fluid ounces
Round for round, the whole room bounces
I'm doin′ no goody in the hoody, home base
This is my place

The motherfucking madhouse
Turn it up, turn it out
Madhouse is what we all about
If you ain′t loud, get the fuck out our crowd
Let me hear you run your mouth
In the motherfucking madhouse
Turn it up, turn it out
Madhouse is what we all about
If you ain't loud, get loud, get loud, get loud


Everybody out just like Friday night
People by the stage in a rage under bright lights
I spit fire upon my mic
Vibe in the mix to get shit hype
And I see you, you′re waiting
Runnin' around, inhibitions fading
It′s showtime, it's our time
Our time to let you know
And let′s get it rollin'
Proud of the crowd when I see it get swollen
Knock 'em down like we bowlin′
Strike with this mic, I′m motherfuckin' holdin′
One goal in mind to hit ya
Pound for pound, M.O.P gon' get ya
I′m doin' no goody in the hoody, home base
This is my place

The motherfucking madhouse
Turn it up, turn it out
Madhouse is what we all about
If you ain′t loud, get the fuck out our crowd
Let me hear you run your mouth
In the motherfucking madhouse
Turn it up, turn it out
Madhouse is what we all about
If you ain't loud, get loud, get loud, get loud

I see you, dog, you waitin' for this call
And you ladies have scattered to the wall
Mr. Bouncer, bounce like a ball
Tryin′ so hard just to maintain control
Bartender, spit a ball of fury
Hold it under, clown, it gets a little worried
I must admit, I love this shit
Fuckin′ madhouse is home to this mosh pit

I ain't mad, just one in my mouth
I turn it up, I turn it out
I′m not mad, just one in my mouth
I turn it up, ah

The motherfucking madhouse
Turn it up, turn it out
Madhouse is what we all about
If you ain't loud, get the fuck out our crowd
Let me hear you run your mouth
In the motherfucking madhouse
Turn it up, turn it out
Madhouse is what we all about
If you ain′t loud, get loud, get loud, get loud

Every club, every bar, every place you are
Every place you know and every place you don't
When Mobb is in this place, we gonna tear it down
We gonna tear it down, we gonna tear it down
We tear the roof off the place and let it go
When we bust a flow, we gonna let you know
The Mob is in the house and we up to no goody in the hoody
Ah