Together

[mad skillz]. Yo, yo, I spit six of rap figures, get your (shit) together. Require some (shit) to stitch your lips together. My click stick together, mic rip together.

Tip Of The Tongue

[mad skillz]. Uhh.. nine-five shizzot, in the hizzouse. Uh what nigga? tch, uhh, uhh, uhh... . Watch my style rise like ? on your eyes. And battlin is hard, like retards becomin jedi's.

The Nod Factor

I know you're 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.

The Conceited Bastard

Uh, what what? supafriendz, uh, uh. . Straight up and down, ain't no comparing me, see. Cause I got some shit that'll put y'all motherfuckers. Back in freestyle therapy, b.

Street Rules

Yeah, yo this go out to everybody, just doin' what they gotta do. KnowhatI'msayin'? To get that cream, knahmean?. . The streets don't care who you are.

Skillz In '95

Now if you had my eyes then you'd see what I see. A desire to see a soundman hung and bless the m-i-c. Who I be? the generation of the next mc's. Who believe in breakbeats, microphones, and tecs.

One, Two Theory

"well first of all, let me say this: I need a man who. Knows how to make a speech. I think that's very important.. A man who knows a lot of hard words.".

Move Ya Body

On the real, I freak techniques and beats in my sleep. The mack back in action show skills when I speak. Watch my leak when I bring it to your face. I still corner dimes but in the nine I'm on a paper chase.

Lick The Balls

Mad skillz, nigga, I'm known to crush an mc or two. Niggas try to step and get reps, but who the fuck are you?. Around this part of town we are the niggas who don't play.

It's Goin Down

(chorus). It's goin down baby, it's goin down baby, it's goin down baby,. It's goin down,. It's goin down baby, it's goin down baby, it's goin down baby,.

Inherit The World

Rappers came with their styles and I left with their heads. Their crews became victim of the body snatchin' dread. The world is now mine, the world belongs to me.

Ghostwriter *

* This version has the names censored, no other version exists. . "Mad Skillz" "On the real". "I'll probably make more money off your album than you" (Repeat 3x).

Get Your Groove On

Yo it's the weekend, time for freakin, no doubt. Hit the mall, get a hookup, night falls and I'm out. Pick up my man (whattup hobbes? ) from around my block.

From Where??? (intro)

...It's not about the salary. I do this so Mc's they twice before they battle me. Cause Liney B can really flow shit (say what!). This ain't no wo, thuggish ruggish, bow wow, yippie yo shit.

Extra Abstract Skillz

[Extra P]. We bout to bring em out. We bout to bring em out. A lot of niggaz in this rap world, come out, and dumb out. Me, I bring the bassline and drum out.

Doin' Time In The Cypha

*Bunch of emcees talkin about a cypha*. . {Verse 1}. I put roots on emcees who try to fade these, lyrics. kid please, i got the microphone disease. and i don't joke when it's time to go to work.

All In It

No doubt. Mad Skillz for the nine five shot son. Yeah, forever people wreckin' shit. . Get closer to your speaker, it's Mad Skillz the mic freaker. The cordless technician I'll break beat seeker.

Episode Xvix

Fame

Mental