Tip Of The Tongue [Explicit]

[Mad Skillz]

Uhh.. nine-five shizzot, in the hizzouse

Uh what *****? Tch, uhh, uhh, uhh..

Watch my style rise like styes on your eyes

And battlin is hard, like retards becomin Jedi's

Watch the dread fry, submerge it from tripes

Born from a virgin, with a eye in her back

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

Makin b*****s WOOF, like they had seven ****** with em

MC's is sleazy, plus they styles is easy

Fool take that s**t to help son and give it to ****** Wheezy

Or Helen, I'm crackin open MC's melons

Tonight aight yo, I'mma 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 ****** 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 lyrics, from the tip of my tongue

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

[Mad Skillz]

Check it

I flow with tight raps, ****** get a tight face

Attitude's, like I parked in they handicapped space

But I wets it, wrecks it when I mic checks it

Givin girls my number backwards, tellin em I'm dyslexic

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

Rippin mics of all types, Verbal Master Sha-Kwan

You were warned about the Northside click

*****, flex, and get your neck stretched like Dionne Warwick

Let me lick a shot for all my ****** 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 ************ street

So listen, I get in where I fit in and word to God

I like beats hard like holdin your s**t in, sit in

On the session watch your body get numb

A real MC keeps his skills on the tip of his tongue, what?

Chorus

Floatin lyrics, from the tip of my tongue

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

[Mad Skillz]

Verse, tre, who's tryin to leave in a hearse today?

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

In the worst way, my styles be diesel

My crew ain't goin no-******-where ***** we the Forever People

Gettin rid of, bulls**t, when I bang ya

So MC's don't talk to me, just consider me a stranger

Take a toke I hope you don't choke

Cause if you ever see my s**t 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 climb, when I go one time for your mind

I'm fulfillin my purpose in life, pah (what is it?)

See I was put here so wack ******, would know how wack they are

You know who you are your s**t's saggin, word is bond

My s**t's tighter than five virgins in a Volkswagen

Chorus 2X

Floatin lyrics, from the tip of my tongue

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

Do you have any idea how tight, that, five virgins, well, **** it..