Tongues Of The Next Shit - Mad Skillz
featuring Kalonji the Immortal [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 [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 I
Artist: Mad Skillz
Title: Tongues Of The Next Shit