WC, the MAAD Circle - Intro lyrics

Helicopter flies overhead

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

Police officer
Come on out or I'mma send in the dog
Police officer
Come on out or I'mma send in the dog
Whispered "fuck em"
Front em, front em!

Yeahhhh, beeaaaa!
Back up in the mutha-fucka
Crawlin up the letter to skanless
Givin it up, straight holdin my nuts
Dub-C nigga, still chanky as fuck
Fresh out, so fuck the world nigga
This is MAAD Circle to the fullest
Everybody killa
Takin it back to the days of drum loops
And lyrical skills
Before niggas got record deals
The dope game, when beats was the product
And only those with mic control made a profit
Before the shady ass
Contracts and restrictions
When niggas 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"