Mad Skillz

Mad Skillz - Tip of The Tongue lyrics

[mad skillz]

Uhh.. nine-five shizzotin the hizzouse

Uh what nigga? tchuhhuhhuhh..

Watch my style rise like ? on your eyes

And battlin is hardlike retards becomin jedi's

Watch the dread frysubmerge it from tripes

Born from a virginwith a eye in her back

So where you at -- when I choose to chew through rhythms

Makin bitches wooflike they had seven niggaz with em

Mc's is sleazyplus they styles is easy

Fool take that shit to help son and give it to fuckin wheezy

Or helenI'm crackin open mc's melons

Tonight aight yoi'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 niggaz take a dive

I'm over killer 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 skillz (repeat 4x)

Floatin lyricsfrom the tip of my tongue

I swing (swing) I sway (sway) I swung (swung)

[mad skillz]

Check it

I flow with tight rapsniggaz get a tight face

Attitude'slike I parked in they handicapped space

But I wets itwrecks it when I mic checks it

Givin girls my number backwardstellin em I'm dyslexic

Don't front -- you know what type of shit I'm on

Rippin mics of all typesverbal master sha-kwan

You were warned about the northside click

Bitchflexand get your neck stretched like dionne warwick

Let me lick a shot for all my niggaz 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 motherfuckin street

So listenI get in where I fit in and word to god

I like beats hard like holdin your shit insit in

On the session watch your body get numb

A real mc keeps his skills on the tip of his tonguewhat?

Chorus

[mad skillz]

Versetrewho's tryin to leave in a hearse today?

See skillz has skills since your great grandma'a first birthday

In the worst waymy styles be diesel

My crew ain't goin no-fuckin-where nigga we the forever people

Gettin rid ofbullshitwhen I bang ya

So mc's don't talk to mejust consider me a stranger

Take a toke I hope you don't choke

Cause if you ever see my shit 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 climbwhen I go one time for your mind

I'm fulfillin my purpose in lifepah (what is it? )

See I was put here so wack niggazwould know how wack they are

You know who you are your shit's sagginword is bond

My shit's tighter than five virgins in a volkswagen

Chorus 2x

Do you have any idea how tightthatfive virginswellfuck it..

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