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Artist:Mad Skillz
Taken from the album From Where by Mad Skillz
Album:From Where
Track:VA in the House
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
Rating:not yet rated     
Views:683
 
Lyrics: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'm killing MC's and going low key like baselines
Be
hesitant VA residents ain't friendly
Diss and I'll walk on your back like Mr. Benny

When my shit drop all this wack shit'll stop
Till Janet stops rockin' Planet Rock

Keepin' it real hot
I specialize in microphone satisfaction
Hackin' MC's who think
Skillz be relaxin'
Straight from punchline ave, metaphor metropolis
I'm shockin'
MC's like seeing their grandmothers topless
Watch this, check for my sequal
I make
raps and niggas vanish like the Village People
Hey, you checkin' for me check ‘round my
way
They say Skillz don't play when he's representin' VA

chorus 4x: [Mad
Skillz]
Virginia's in the house [I said it]
V-A [so what you gotta say?]


verse two: Mad Skillz

Yo, niggas get pissed, MC's cease to exist
As I
persist, to drill mics and fill glock clips
Don't sleep, like Mobb Deep, I'm leaving
brothers shook
While you debatin' I'm urinatin' on your rap book
I be Skillz see,
the ill East Coast MC
All my peeps down in VA, this one's for you B
So don't give me
nothin' I'm takin' my props
And I ain't stoppin' till my face is on the side of a lunchbox

The wack fold, ‘cause they been told
Their rhymes used to be worth something like
Mr. T's gold
Now I'm in, so watch me Kline like Calvin
I'm the Dread Man, you fucked
up by lettin' me make an album (huh)
The outcome is ill, when I grip the steel
Don't
be mad at me (why?), if you ain't got no skill
No questions, no second guessin' without a
doubt
Niggas know my name and they know who's in the house

chorus 4x


verse three: Mad Skillz

Is VA up in here? (HELL YEAH!!!)
Then here's
a jam for you to spread across the state like welfare
I'm a special dread, that still be
tactics
Doing MC's anytime, anyplace like Janet Jackson
It ain't about dirt roads
and corn bread
Niggas be MC'ing, G'ing, war deeds and dread
After this pack it up,
I'll tell you my plan
I'm on a VA tour with Kalonji my man
Check it, hittin' city to
city like a horny trucker
This year, it's East Coast like a motherfucker

Misconceptions are coming back like reflections
Niggas who dissed, are now checkin' for my
section
They wanna be down, they makes me laugh
That's like Brandy gettin' dropped
and then you askin' for her autograph
You know the steelo and Skillz be in ya
It's
just like that, nigga Virginia

chorus 4x
 
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