Intro

*helicopter flies overhead*

[cop] One of twenty I'm behind the vehicle

And there goes the suspect he saw us now

*police siren*

*chopper still flying around*

*chains rustling*

Coolio c'mon man hurry up

*chopper makes another pass*

*somebody whistles*

*chains rustling*

*siren stops*

[cop] Back here

Police officer come on out or I'ma send in the dog

Police officer come on out or I'ma send in the dog

*whispered "f**k em"*

Front em front em

[WC]

Yeahhhh beeaaaa

Back up in the mutha-f**ka

Crawlin up the letter to skanless

Givin it up straight holdin my nuts

Dub-C ni**a still chanky as f**k

Fresh out so f**k the world ni**a

This is MAAD Circle to the fullest everybody killa

Takin it back to the days of drum loops

And lyrical skills before niggaz got record deals

The d**e game when beats was the product

And only those with mic control made a profit

Before the shady a** contracts and restrictions

When niggaz true to this ruled the underground connection

Back to the days of hardcore

So lock your doors here comes the MAAD Circle

"You know we do whatever we do to survive"