Mase - Mad Rapper (interlude) Lyrics

And welcome back from that commercial break
Um, I found out some please ladies and gentlemen
Hold your applause, please, can you please hold your applause?
I found out something very interesting
The mad producer, he's not really that mad
Uh, he, well, Mr. Producer
Can you please tell us why you're not really that mad?

Ayy, ayy, ayy ayo, ayo, ayo would I be tellin' you shit though?
You can't be you know what I'm sayin'?
You can't be airin' my dirty laundry out on TV you know what I'm sayin'?
Gentlemen please
Yo son, for real
Yo, I gotta tell you something, for real
What up? What up?
Theem niggas got cheddar dog, and I did a track on Mase's album
I ain't gon' lie
Nah, nah, nah, you buggin'
Nah, come on, I know you be talkin' like
Yo son, yo you can't be talkin' like that son, for real
Them niggas don't, you know what I'm sayin'?
They be ravin', nah son, nah

I'm sorry dog, for real, yo, but
Man, dog
That kid Mase be doin' his thing, yo
What you mean he be doin' his thing?
I know they be doin' they
What? I don't be doin' my thing?
Millie Vanilli did they thing
New Kid's on the Block, RuPaul
All them bitches and everybody else did they thing (gentlemen, please)
That you ain't do no tracks on them (once again, watch your language)
What happened to my track? You give 'em my shit? (This is a family oriented show)
You gave 'em my shit?
You gave em, send 'em to the fuckin' projects (gentlemen, please)
You gave 'em all them shits I did? (Mr. Rapper, please calm down, sir)
Son, how could you do that?
I'm the jolliest nigga you know, son (Mr. Rapper, please, restrain yourself, restrain yourself)
How could you do that to me son?