Mad Skillz (Skillz)

Mad Skillz (Skillz) - The Conceited Bastard lyrics

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Straight up and downain't no comparing mesee

Cause I got some shit that'll put y'all motherfuckers

Back in freestyle therapyb

I make rappers fall like when school startslike cheap tissue

When you're next to my shit you're getting ripped apart

Dissing wack niggas without rehearsal

No matter what I say somebody gonna take it personalso fuck it

Your man put down the cheddarnigga we get the pay-oh

I make sure you lose a friend for life and be looking for a way home

Get dropped on your rap block without leaving a spot

Separate you from the jockI got plans to make you hot

Watch an mc and you rotnigga these flows is crisp

When a mic in my hand bitches is supposed to be like this

There's mad niggas that wanna see mad skillz slip

Yeah you gonna see me slippast your ass with your bitch in my whip

Get a gripwhoever got the itch then I got the scratch

Mc's wanna get gassedI feed their ass a lit match

All these jealous-ass niggas acting sheisty

Better tongue kiss magic johnson before they tell me I'm nice

But that's aiightnorthside econceited times three

Come through your town on skissubtracting mc's

Word to battle be in lonnie's last name

Approach meall you getting that

Plus you getting blown out the fucking frame

Who the nigga that got a big head when he on the micpa? 

Ask a questionanswer me (bastardyou are)



Who the mc that grab the mic and start busting rappers' asses? 

(you are you conceited bastard)

Who be burning beats down leaving you with straight ashes? 

(you are you conceited bastard)

Who's the one who put wack mc's right in their casket? 

(you are you conceited bastard)

Man these foolsthey slower than retarded molasasswho the nicest? 

(you are you conceited bastard)



Ayothese little niggas in the rap gamethey straight lame

Had diss you in a rhymebut these niggas be scared to say your name

If a nigga say minehe getting baggedkidI'm a be in the

Studio whipping his ass before he can finish his fucking ad-libs

Taking me out? stop hoping

Niggas always say they gonna do itit never get doneit's like voting

I get it openrhymes tying into name

Simple and plainI pull rhymesone ring and one chain

I give a fuck about famepress your luck and quit

Mic-wise you realize I ain't that nigga you wanna fuck with

I'm nice as a bitch with the rhymeif a nigga say I'm wack

He don't know his namecan't walk a straight line

Pissy drunkscreaming like onyx

Forgot his social security numberdamn near drowning in his own vomit

I kill logictest me friendyou'll be in a club with your clothes

On backwards hollaring at a well-known lesbian

Half of y'all niggas got wack raps and wack tracks

Talking about you representingputting your town on the map

Stillyour mother heard your tape and wanted to shoot you

And niggas around this bitch wonder why we call ourselves "super? "

Your flows get you free lunchmine get dough and cash

You shouldn't like that your ho got my logo tatooed on her fucking ass

I do all y'all playa hatersbelieve me

You trying to end your career before this shit even startcome see me



Outro: repeat 2x



Who the mc that grab the mic and start busting rappers' asses? 

(you are you conceited bastard)

Who be burning beats down leaving you with straight ashes? 

(you are you conceited bastard)

Who's the one who put wack mc's right in their casket? 

(you are you conceited bastard)

Man these foolsthey slower than retarded molasasswho the nicest? 

(you are you conceited bastard)



"well that's true" "you are" (repeat 16x)                      
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