Mad Skillz - Crew Deep Lyrics
[Intro repeat 14x: Skillz]Un un un un, come on nigga[Skillz] (Missy Elliott)I be the S-K-I, double L, Z'nBlock is hot again, guess who's the reason?Your favorite rapper, I got his ass not breathinYou seen me with Missy so it's VA seasonLike (Hollaaaaa!) check the flowAnd if you a hater, exit the doorRap is a set up, just a lot of gamesA lot of suckas with colorful namesI'm so and so, I'm this, I'm thatBut all y'all cats rap about is cars and crackAnd these R&B cats, spammersWhat chu think, you sound better with a wife beater and a bandana?(Hey!) Hunh, you fools need to stopHalf y'all got paid studying popAnd as far as these beats, I spit sparks to themI'm sick in the booth, aiyyo shorty talk to 'em, like...[Chorus: Kandi (Missy)]Y'all don't really wanna ***** with meMy click D double E to the P(Ahhhhh!) I put two in ya sideFlow in ya doe in ya mother*****ing rideY'all really wanna ***** with me?My click D double E to the P(Ahhhhh!) I put two in ya chestAin't no other yet cause I'm the mother*****ing best[Skillz]Yo, stop what your doin, cause I'm about to ruin...These half-ass rappers your used toSo who the ***** wanna battle me?I spit slugs out my mouth bout the size of a C batteryLike, "chik chik chik", put it down, manHalf of y'all cats lying on your sound scanAnd you sold what?That was the amount?Come on nigga, you know sample tapes don't countReal quick out the stash, been flippin at dashBruise me with two feet when I'm kicking yo' assAnd you never catch me in the club leaving a skirtIf I don't get brains then the meter get jerkY'all them fools in the club with a Smedian shirtRent a car in your hometown just to see if it workFor 18 years, your momma been feedin a jerkI spit something hot, have you getting wheezy like Turk, nigga[Chorus][Skillz]Aiyyo, say blast I'ma blast, while y'all play dummiesHunh, thinking I ain't gon get this moneyWatch me come through spit sick and get flyBeat you on your best day on your best try, and...(Y'all don't really wanna...)Dig out the stash cause I probably.. on yo' assAnd my words make the track get upWhile I move on it, groove on itAnd keep you flows on the cut like...Rockin mic's, y'all know how we get downCatch me on tour when I slide through your townI'm hit bound, y'all lay down flatThe new "King of VA", who's *****in with that?[Chorus]
