Mad Skillz (Skillz)

Mad Skillz (Skillz) - The Nod Factor lyrics

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I know your tired of bouncin so check this here
 we got tha back breakin club shakin beat for this year
 yeah..so peep the steelo and the flow
 I gotcha head noddin cuz your neck already knows
 so pass the mic and watch Skillz rip fast
 and have niggas up in parties catchin whiplash
 slash the wack..who tryin to bite my style
 take yo ass to da old school
 and part your fuckin eyebrows
 I comin through to
 about to get set
 so act like WU..Protect that Neck
 I still calm..Im still tendin to the song
 I be blowin up spots like I was sendin out mailbombs
 stya calm and be noddin see
 Im like a black president(why)
 cuz niggas aint seein me
 has beens they both like bad skinz so face it
 after this joint yo we passin out some neck braces

 Chorus
 I gotcha head noddin cuz your neck knows it phat
 check it out like this and then like that
 [Repeat *4]

 Verse2

 My track packs enery like nuclear reactors
 I be Mad Skillz and this be the Nod Factor
 after Mc's smoke me take a toke
 I'll fuck your career like the cast on Diffrent Strokes
 no joke..I see airlines and start aimin rhymes
 My shit will have hard niggas in soul train lines
 bumpin wit this big black broad named Belinda
 oh you rap dont say jack
 and walk quiet like a ninja
 I injure..beats so you can expect to go to Cairo
 so I can practice checkin that neck and got set
 cuz guess what I'm the one to set it
 you regret it
 cuz my beats employin paramedics
 I wet it
 yeah and it will stay that way
 I know you'll be back
 you probably got some rhymes on lay away
 But I be here freakin fat funk to make you sweat
 do me a favor
 and tell your neck that I aint finished yet

 Chorus(Repeat *4)


 Verse 3

 I perfect raps stick in under your skin
 either your noddin by now
 or your dead or a mannequin
 my friend resistin aint good for ya health
 put your tool on the shelf
 and just go for self
 Get help..get da drink and get the hidin
 get your groove on
 before he get gis glock and gat up the party like Gotti
 I'm runnin thangs from the inside
 rap better wait because your style done died
 And let you corny-spiderman Mc's sayin nuthin
 put your clothes on backwards if you feel like frontin
 Im huntin for beats/on point like cleets
 wit da brand new sound
 you can pump in ya jeeps..It be the Nod Factor
 rollin hard like tecs
 Im Skillz for real
 bringin it to you somethin stank
 this track will be in ya ear
 like new wax/now max
 and tell your neck veins to relax...

 Chorus
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Language: English

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