Rise

I'm Leaving

I don't need a wire. And I don't need a gun. to kill the things you have in mind. . No, no, no. . I fear what you desire. So I am gonna run away. And leave you behind.

Wit' Yo' Bad Self

Here we go again. Ha ha, here we go again. Make it hot, uhh. (Yeah). Here we go again. Make it hot Mad. . Huh, here we go again. We're gon' make it hot.

Va In The House

verse one: Mad Skillz. . It's time to bring it down, don't front on the sound. Check your thunderpound, it be Skillz blowing up from the underground. Now, don't waste your time and try to taste mine.

I En Stjerneregn Af Sne

Miraklerne kommer når vi er klar. klar til at glemme os selv. drømmer vi nu eller glemmer vi blot at vi. vakler alene men sammen står. sammen står vi stærkere når.

Unseen World

[mad skillz]. Yeah what?. Time for lyrical shanks to your gut. Death to wack mc's. First up is my nigga lonnie b. . [lonnie b]. First up to make it liver, I catch wreck like drunk drivers.

Ugly Freestyle

I ain't choose too rhyme, y'all betta get it right. "The Saga Continues", another "Bad Boy for life". The F-A-B-O-L-O know who I am. 'cause he heard me and he like (De de de de DAMN!).

Tongues Of The Next Shit

[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'm on some next shit kid.

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.

Fact Fiction

Imagine a world without me - say you're falling apart. Let's pretend you've missed me for a while. Wouldn't you say you were lonely and love was breaking your heart?.

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.

Elephant

Mysterious, mysterious. As she is walking towards me. Oblivious, I'm oblivious. To what is happening around me. She's covering her face. And I try to catch her eyes.

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.".

By My Side

Mad Indian. . (Intro). She was there when time was rough. And the going get tough. She just never gives up. Yo notnice dem fi kno am an Indian. Cyaa figet weh mi come from.

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.