[mad sk**z]
Uhh.. nine-five shizzot, in the hizzouse
Uh what n***a? tch, uhh, uhh, uhh..
Watch my style rise like ? on your eyes
And battlin is hard, like retards becomin jedi's
Watch the dread fry, submerge it from tripes
Born from a virgin, with a eye in her back
So where you at -- when i choose to chew through rhythms
Makin b**hes woof, like they had seven n***az with em
Mc's is sleazy, plus they styles is easy
Fool take that sh** to help son and give it to f**in wheezy
Or helen, i'm crackin open mc's melons
Tonight aight yo, i'ma leave some microphones swellin
(man i be flowin) whatcha flow got to do with me?
Yo i'm wiser so be pryor and act like you can't see
I'm the abyss so wack n***az take a dive
I'm over k**er beats the average kids won't survive
You wanna battle? come on and bring it on son
I got your whole family tree on the tip of my tongue
Chorus: mad sk**z (repeat 4x)
Floatin lyrics, from the tip of my tongue
I swing (swing) i sway (sway) i swung (swung)
[mad sk**z]
Check it
I flow with tight raps, n***az get a tight face
Attitude's, like i parked in they handicapped space
But i wets it, wrecks it when i mic checks it
Givin girls my number backwards, tellin em i'm dyslexic
Don't front -- you know what type of sh** i'm on
Rippin mics of all types, verbal master sha-kwan
You were warned about the northside click
b**h, flex, and get your neck stretched like dionne warwick
Let me lick a shot for all my n***az in the streets
Gettin ill keepin it real doin what they gotta do to eat
Compete and get hit with dizzy techniques
The only crossin over i'm doin is a motherf**in street
So listen, i get in where i fit in and word to god
I like beats hard like holdin your sh** in, sit in
On the session watch your body get numb
A real mc keeps his sk**s on the tip of his tongue, what?
Chorus
[mad sk**z]
Verse, tre, who's tryin to leave in a hearse today?
See sk**z has sk**s since your great grandma'a first birthday
In the worst way, my styles be diesel
My crew ain't goin no-f**in-where n***a we the forever people
Gettin rid of, bullsh**, when i bang ya
So mc's don't talk to me, just consider me a stranger
Take a toke i hope you don't choke
Cause if you ever see my sh** it'll be through a kaleidoscope
Leavin marks to embark then gettin beat sparked
Floatin lyrics from the tip like an ark
I got rhymes to stand the test of time
I'm bound to climb, when i go one time for your mind
I'm fulfillin my purpose in life, pah (what is it?)
See i was put here so wack n***az, would know how wack they are
You know who you are your sh**'s saggin, word is bond
My sh**'s tighter than five virgins in a volkswagen
Chorus 2x
Do you have any idea how tight, that, five virgins, well, f** it..