Wc and the maad circle intro lyrics

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 "fuck em"*  

 Front em, front em!!  

  

 [WC]  

 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 niggaz 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 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