All In It Lyrics - Mad Skillz

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 

You're feelin' weaker, when I begin to come in 

Wack MC's are like abortions, cause I ain't havin' none of them 

So break it down for me, I can't understand 

Nowadays you got more rappers than you got fuckin' fans 

And man listen that's a pity 

That shit wouldn't come off the shelves if a earthquake hit the city 

If they ain't pullin' blunts, they pullin' triggers 

I'm gettin' tired of DJ Nobody and MC new nigga 

Huh, I start cyphers for self in dark alleys 

I wreck shows lovely cause I got nine personalities 

I kick the real on ear woundin' tracks 

Your first mistake was, "Man niggaz from Virginia can't rap" 

Yeah whatever, where I'm from, mics be gettin' dented 

Give me a fly beat, and I'm all in it, yeah 

Straight up skills, no time for gimmicks 

"Gimme a fly beat, and I'm all in it" 

Breakin' down tracks the beats get diminished 

"Gimme a fly beat, and I'm all in it" 

Rhymes designed to be in the book of guinness 

"Gimme a fly beat, and I'm all in it" 

Yo son, where I'm from yo mics be gettin' dented 

Never fakin' jacks, just makin' tracks when I set it 

Uhh, battle odds are betted, don't sweat it, MC's leave beheaded 

What? I'm on some sit back, relax shit 

Some never leave my house without a [Unverified] max 

And count green stacks shit 

It's ninety five, you know what I mean yo 

"Yo Skillz what you doin?" Son I'm tryin' to get dough 

The paper raper, yeah flat line massager 

Don't worry cause MC's see me blurry like Roger Thomas 

Without his glasses momma, I can't breathe 

I'm fat and black, I squeeze the life outta MC's 

So please, keep your style in your grab bag 

Rappers step up and get sent back like a shag 

What? I chills on the real side 

Chicken heads crossin' the street tryin' to hit the Mad Skillz side 

Light and G's get cut off when I'm finished 

Give me some fly beats and I'm all in it, yeah 

Straight up skills, no time for gimmicks 

"Gimme a fly beat, and I'm all in it" 

Breakin' down tracks the beats get diminished 

"Gimme a fly beat, and I'm all in it" 

Rhymes designed to be in the book of guinness 

"Gimme a fly beat, and I'm all in it" 

Yo son, where I'm from yo mics be gettin' dented 

Admit it, I'm all in it, quotes are all in 

When it comes to beats yo I'm swim through 'em like frogmen 

I take bass lines in my veins, so refrain 

From poppin' anythang that make me wanna tear you out your frame 

Yeah, things have changed but it's all real over here 

What? Eargasmic styles havin' sex with your ears 

Yeah, I leave crews in debt 

Cause ain't nothin' like a fat loop that a brother ain't use yet 

Whose set to rock raps raunchy and raw, yeah 

I like my beats pretty like Chante Moore, now check it 

Constructin' raps like erector sets 

Artifacts flexed the tech', now I'm next to wreck 

Bitch ass niggaz should know that they done messed up, why? 

I'm pullin' skirts bras and girdles and motherfuckin' dresses up 

Beat [Unverified] society, oh I dogs 'em, I'm a menace 

This track was fly, I was fly, you was all in it, yeah 

Straight up skills, no time for gimmicks, yeah, yeah 

"Gimme a fly beat, and I'm all in it" 

Yeah breakin' down beats the tracks get diminished 

"Gimme a fly beat, and I'm all in it" 

Uh-huh, rhymes designed to be in the book of guinness 

"Gimme a fly beat, and I'm all in it" 

I'm from V.A., nigga what? Mics get dented 

Yeah 

Like that, like that y'all 

Like that y'all, like that y'all 

Uhh, uhh, like that y'all 

DJ Riz y'knahmsayin?