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| [00:03.73][Mad Skillz] |
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Uhh.. nine-five shizzot, in the hizzouse |
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Uh what nigga? Tch, uhh, uhh, uhh.. |
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Watch my style rise like styes on your eyes |
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And battlin is hard, like retards becomin Jedi's |
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Watch the dread fry, submerge it from tripes |
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Born from a virgin, with a eye in her back |
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So where you at -- when I choose to chew through rhythms |
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Makin bitches WOOF, like they had seven niggas with em |
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MC's is sleazy, plus they styles is easy |
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Fool take that shit to help son and give it to ****in Wheezy |
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Or Helen, I'm crackin open MC's melons |
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Tonight aight yo, I'mma leave some microphones swellin |
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(Man I be flowin) Whatcha flow got to do with me? |
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Yo I'm wiser so be Pryor and act like you can't see |
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I'm the abyss so wack niggas take a dive |
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I'm over killer beats the average kids won't survive |
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You wanna battle? Come on and bring it on son |
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I got your whole family tree on the tip of my tongue |
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Chorus: Mad Skillz (repeat 4X) |
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Floatin lyrics, from the tip of my tongue |
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I swing (swing) I sway (sway) I swung (swung) |
| [01:12.96][Mad Skillz] |
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Check it |
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I flow with tight raps, niggas get a tight face |
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Attitude's, like I parked in they handicapped space |
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But I wets it, wrecks it when I mic checks it |
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Givin girls my number backwards, tellin em I'm dyslexic |
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Don't front -- you know what type of shit I'm on |
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Rippin mics of all types, Verbal Master Sha-Kwan |
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You were warned about the Northside click |
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Bitch, flex, and get your neck stretched like Dionne Warwick |
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Let me lick a shot for all my niggas in the streets |
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Gettin ill keepin it real doin what they gotta do to eat |
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Compete and get hit with dizzy techniques |
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The only crossin over I'm doin is a mother****in street |
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So listen, I get in where I fit in and word to God |
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I like beats hard like holdin your shit in, sit in |
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On the session watch your body get numb |
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A real MC keeps his skills on the tip of his tongue, what? |
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Chorus |
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Floatin lyrics, from the tip of my tongue |
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I swing (swing) I sway (sway) I swung (swung) |
| [02:16.05][Mad Skillz] |
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Verse, tre, who's tryin to leave in a hearse today? |
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See Skillz has skills since your great grandma'a first birthday |
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In the worst way, my styles be diesel |
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My crew ain't goin no-****in-where nigga we the Forever People |
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Gettin rid of, bullshit, when I bang ya |
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So MC's don't talk to me, just consider me a stranger |
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Take a toke I hope you don't choke |
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Cause if you ever see my shit it'll be through a kaleidoscope |
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Leavin marks to embark then gettin beat sparked |
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Floatin lyrics from the tip like an ark |
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I got rhymes to stand the test of time |
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I'm bound to climb, when I go one time for your mind |
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I'm fulfillin my purpose in life, pah (what is it?) |
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See I was put here so wack niggas, would know how wack they are |
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You know who you are your shit's saggin, word is bond |
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My shit's tighter than five virgins in a Volkswagen |
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Chorus 2X |
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Floatin lyrics, from the tip of my tongue |
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I swing (swing) I sway (sway) I swung (swung) |
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Do you have any idea how tight, that, five virgins, well, **** it.. |