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Skills

Evidence, Mr. Brady1999年10月5日

Skills 歌詞

Yes My styles is wild

 

Our fills is all about skills

I get wild

Yes My styles is wild

 

Our fills is all about skills

I get wild

Yes My styles is wild

 

Our fills is all about skills

I get wild

Yes My styles is wild

 

Our fills is all about skills

I get wild

I got some muscle in your step

 

Cause yo I step behind

Steppin' lightly with no footprints oh

I didn't know you and your peers practice

Abstinence I'ma take it well

F**k his light bomb twice

Have a craving appetite for

Delicious Vinyl

But you make me lose my appetite

It tastes more tical

Whe I raise it up a pole

14 Shotguns for my stanza

I tell you what

Takin' small doses

Its not important it's

That's when your neck starts nodding

 

And your head starts turning on control the vol

Got folks on my shows

Intoxicated vibing

An when the flo' broadens

Start translating through the noggin

To those that's batlike

Putting their best work in at night

Graveyard shift

When my partners do things

To make the front of your pants wet

Be wetting when you dream

Dousing you tools with kerosene

Exploding like TNT self detonate

I'm making my way around by public trnsportation

That's why you hardly eveer see me at

Other people's shows (why)

'Cause that's somewhere that the

Bus probably doesn't go

 

(f**k it up and here we go)

Yes My styles is wild

Our fills is all about skills

I get wild

 

I set aside time for practice

Ranging annual to daily

Rhymes classic like the captain

Album beats crash like its hailing

The agenda of failing

It's like the subway derailing

I amtrak paving the way for destinations

Yo the nation don't know half

The diction that we're spittin'

Interweaving like a ball of yarn

Formed into a mitten

I'm low-key know to flip facts from paperbacks

Or hardcovers discovery channel make you see flannel

When I'm finished call me Evidence

Always rock the mic phat

I write with my right but either handed with a bat

Yo I see through fakes

Who's styles that's not opaque

While I'm taking K from Cali to Great Lake

Yo from every rhyme I write

Cats could find a thousand quotes

There's too many skilled rappers

Out of touch like Hall and Oates

True my slyle's wild but didn't happen overnight

This is Evidence and Brady

Shady kids can't keep their sight

 

Yes My styles is wild

 

Our fills is all about skills

I get wild

 

Dead nimrods get flushed like menopause

I got got sweatsuits on your skull

Trying to follow along

Way past blond Hydroplaning

Explaining your disposition

Poll position and an excessive wind draft

Hyperventilating your cardiovasc

Tend to be the last

I'm greeting a card disk

'Cause my life is heartless

And I'm kind of like a surgeon when I purge it

With a squeeze from my palm

It gets withered and Phyllis Diller when I'm high

I was pushed out of light sockets electrified for my birth

ZZZbillion megahertz

Acrobatic Jackie Chan on the mic

Taking knowledge of undergrowth

With dead skin under my nails

From when your neck choked

To an artichoke mind of state of a vegetable

I guess its edible if you're a carcass

Lying there in the street gutterless

Laying minds with no skills in your your beak

Yes My styles is wild

Our fills is all about skills

I get wild

 

 

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