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[m] I’m on some next shit kid [k] yo whatchu on kwan? [m] yo, I’m on some next shit kid [k] yo whatchu on kwan? [m] I’m on some next shit kid [k] well blueprint a niggaz face and use his head as the grid [mad skillz] 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 dissapear like lee from fuckin beat street Breathtakin words, verbs, and subliminals Make mc’s wanna 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 [m] whatch you on k? [k] I’m on some next shit kid [m] yo whatchu on k? [k] yo, I’m on some next shit k [m] yo whatchu on k? [k] I’m on some next shit kid [m] well blueprint a niggaz head and use his face as the grid [kalonji] My lyrics split, oceans, the mystic, phenomenon Kalonji rocks, rhymes like, romulan war bombs Inside flow, realistic, perfectonist Intelligence posesses 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 [k] whatch you on kwan? [m] I’m on some next shit kid [k] yo whatchu on kwan? [m] yo, I’m on some next shit kid [k] yo whatchu on kwan? [m] I told you, I’m on some next shit kid [k] well tell them baby ass niggaz to leave they rhymes in the crib [mad skillz] 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 [kalonji] Yes, conceived at logic like spock I posess 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 [m] yes, the next shit for nine five [k] basic instincts represent [m] mindbenda [k] the bedroom wizard [m] dj street [k] forever people [m] disorganized [k] j-von the medieval [m] yes, and all the va, where you at black? [k] all the va, all the va, knowhati’msayin? [m] what? [k] northside [m] what? [k] yeah, southside [m] yes [k] yo, the eastend [m] yes [k] and the motherfuckin niggaz from the westend [m] the west .. the real shit [k] I’m tellin you right now, right now [m] gonna get your fuckin nuts cut off [k] for real [m] it’s my year nigga [k] for real [m] it’s this year [k] virginia is gonna infiltrate this next millenium To all you future motherfuckers, wake up now And see what’s gonna happen [m] die nigga * music fades out and comes back in * [m+k] ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh uhhhhh! [mad skillz] Word to my mother! I be super lyrics like jason’s crazy ass brother [kalonji] Nigga, my superpowers catch wreck I’m mixin up ill styles, like interracial sex [mad skillz] Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh Yes word, so be hesitant -- if you look at me wrong nigga You get the fuckin speech impediment [kalonji] What? uh-huh Invincible, in va, like .. * fades beyond recognition*  More Mad Skillz Song Lyrics
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