Mad Sk**z - VA in the House lyrics

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Mad Sk**z - VA in the House lyrics

[Verse one: Mad Sk**z] It`s time to bring it down, don`t front on the sound Check your thunderpound, it be Sk**z blowing up from the underground Now, don`t waste your time and try to taste mine I`m k**ing MC`s and going low-key like baselines Be hesitant, VA residents ain`t friendly Diss and I`ll walk on your back like Mr. Benny When my sh** drop, all this wack sh**`ll stop Till Janet stops, rockin` Planet Rock Keepin` it real hot I specialize in microphone satisfaction Hackin` MC`s who think Sk**z be relaxin` Straight from punchline ave, metaphor metropolis I`m shockin` MC`s like seeing their grandmothers topless Watch this, check for my sequal I make raps and n***as vanish like the Village People Hey, you checkin` for me check ?round my way They say Sk**z don`t play when he`s representin` VA Chorus 4x: [Mad Sk**z] Virginia`s in the house [I said it] V-A [so what you gotta say?] [Verse two: Mad Sk**z] Yo, n***as get pissed, MC`s cease to exist As I persist, to drill mics and fill glock clips Don`t sleep, like Mobb Deep, I`m leaving brothers shook While you debatin` I`m urinatin` on your rap book I be Sk**z see, the ill East Coast MC All my peeps down in VA, this one`s for you be So don`t give me nothin` I`m takin` my props And I ain`t stoppin` till my face is on the side of a lunchbox The wack fold, ?cause they been told Their rhymes used to be worth something like Mr. T`s gold Now I`m in, so watch me Kline like Calvin I`m the Dread Man, you f**ed up by lettin` me make an album (huh) The outcome is ill, when I grip the steel Don`t be mad at me (why?), if you ain`t got no sk** No questions, no second guessin` without a doubt n***as know my name and they know who`s in the house [Chorus 4x] [Verse three: Mad Sk**z] Is VA up in here? (HELL YEAH!!!) Then here`s a jam for you to spread across the state like welfare I`m a special dread, that still be tactics Doing MC`s anytime, anyplace like Janet Jackson It ain`t about dirt roads and corn bread n***as be MC`ing, G`ing, war deeds and dread After this pack it up, I`ll tell you my plan I`m on a VA tour with Kalonji my man Check it, hittin` city to city like a horny trucker This year, it`s East Coast like a motherf**er Misconceptions are coming back like reflections n***as who dissed, are now checkin` for my section They want to be down, they makes me laugh That`s like Brandy gettin` dropped and then you askin` for her autograph You know the steelo and Sk**z be in ya It`s just like that, n***a Virginia

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