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Tongues of the Next S**t

Mad Skillz•Официальное аудио (YouTube API)

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Whatch you on Kwan?

I'm on some next shit kid

Yo whatchu on Kwan?

Yo I'm on some next shit kid

Yo whatchu on Kwan?

I'm on some next shit kid

Well blueprint a niggaz face and use his head as the grid

Mad Skillz and the Immortal keepin it in the streets

Track back with amnesiac microphone techniques

I see the thunder hear the lightning when I'm writing

MC's are always fighting, I find that shit real inviting

So let's face it, cause as soon as we meet

You and your crew will disappear like Lee from fuckin Beat Street

Breathtakin words, verbs, and subliminals

Make MC's want to have cookouts around my genitals

Smackin dice and boobytrappin mics

Watchin MC's try to see me when they know I'm beyond they sights

Mortals with no skills, check the fusion

Yo my style's a gold digger, cause me and her be usin men

Professionals, mass intellectuals

Snatchin the man out your body like a homosexual

I'm kickin style to make the microphone sweat

'Cause we on some shit, that the next nigga ain't on yet

Whatch you on K?

I'm on some next shit kid

Yo whatchu on K?

Yo, I'm on some next shit K

Yo whatchu on K?

I'm on some next shit kid

Well blueprint a niggaz head and use his face as the grid

My lyrics split, oceans, the mystic, phenomenon

Kalonji rocks, rhymes like, Romulan war bombs

Inside flow, realistic, perfectonist

Intelligence possesses my brain like the Exorcist

I change, and switch places like an inter-transitional

Element, from outer space

It's the Ultra, human eater of mics

With telepathics that float, inside, infinite gigabytes

Of many eyes, which spit up poisonous quadratic formulas

Hold up, let me warn ya

This manuscriptical, crimatical, architechtural

Connectical, poetical, supernatural, mathe-matical

Infallible, theoretical acrobatical

Paragraphical basic instinctual

Warrior, hip-hop artist who catches wreck is on that shit

That the next nigga ain't even on yet

I'm on some next shit kid

Yo, I'm on some next shit kid

I told you, I'm on some next shit kid

Well tell them baby ass niggaz to leave they rhymes in the crib

Skillz, the ill rapper killer you'll emerge

From a sack with a fucked up body like a caterpillar

What? It's dope if I conceive it

And if you made it then that shit's bound to be paraplegic

So leave it, and fuck what niggaz might say

It's time for real niggaz to represent, VA the right way

We gets in it and pussy dudes get fried

If you birthin wack rhymes, get yo' motherfuckin tubes tied

Yes, conceived at logic like Spock

I possess the vital force to make, humans, stop

And watch the Immortal One, Kalonji

Cause, a million planets be followin me like Gandhi

All the way to the damn end of the universe

Exobiologic, foremost and first

Check it I got so much flavor, here taste it

In the future, boom it in your, boom it in your

Boom it in your spaceship - the next shit

Yes, the next shit for nine five

Basic instincts represent

Yes, and all the VA, where you at black?

All the VA, all the VA, knowhatI'msayin?

And the motherfuckin niggaz from the Westend

The West .. the real shit

I'm tellin you right now, right now

Gonna get your fuckin nuts cut off

Virginia is gonna infiltrate this next millennium

To all you future motherfuckers, wake up now

And see what's gonna happen

I be super lyrics like Jason's crazy ass brother

Nigga, my superpowers catch wreck

I'm mixin up ill styles, like interracial sex

Yes word, so be hesitant -- if you look at me wrong nigga

You get the fuckin speech impediment

Invincible, in VA, like

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Tongues of the Next S**t

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