Lyrics Madness in the Oasis - Quelle Chris

That green pack against your stomach right
The whole gang getting run tonight
If we ain't doing nothing we ain't doing nothing right
Splash on them get them wet cash on them
Flash on them
The ladies love it
We make it simple
Away one hunnid never fifty-fifty
The blunt roll game's nifty
Need more sticky
Tax on the new t-zitch
Balling till I'm in the coffin
Rick living the dream you can't pinch me
The spin speed exotic must be forward
Extra special to rest with
Chat about it in the halls
The guys will cost the cost man
That new friendship
Niggas they give their life for
The crowns are far from being adorned a light form
It's always dawn when the mics on wax on
Paint the fence master the bass it's often amazing
Caught a mage and cast a spell some are silence them
I'm aligned with the baddest brazen mason
Ripped the shirt like a savage
[?] scavenge
Madness in the oasis
Open the gates and let them have it
I'll eat your speakers
Your microphone
What is this
Is this a joke
I've seen it all
You may sound like you never seen it
You should go away
Grow old and melt
You are not innocent
You will burn just like the rest of the city
No love no love
People burn
Killer
I don't know
It's like like fuck like some old man told me that like
He's still that nobody's going to the moon and no shit like that
And all the aliens are down here
You know what I mean
You got fucking reptilians and fucking androids and shit
I don't know what the fuck's real man
I mean then you just you just got fake people fake fucking people
You know what I mean
You gotta deal with that shit too
Niggas ain't real