Unseen World Lyrics - Singles - Mad Skillz

[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 

Been through many battles but I left no survivors 

So whassup? those that want a beef nigga bring it on 

Cause when I'm done, it'll be my dick that you're swingin on 

From the way I say my rap clear 

I make people more excited than a faggot that got a pap smear 

The crooked truth rap sensation, I ain't to be fucked with 

You better off practicin masturbation 

Line after line I bring excitement like a hooker 

So put rubbers on your ears, then diaphragms on your woofer 

As the rhyme buster, mic clutcher, from richmond 

Show the real definition of the word represent 

(southside!) the place where I dwell so 

Recog-nas nas nas, that _it ain't hard to tell_ 

Who's the best, blessed with lyrical, context that kick 

Just like that little girl that got shot in +fresh+ 

Word to momma, I'm hotter than that nigga with the bomber 

Leather pants on, in hell holdin hands with jeffrey dahmer 

Yo, let me make this clear - I ain't the baddest rapper out there 

But i'ma take his place until he get here 

[kalonji] 

The sun shitter, hoarse all-star spitter 

More ? and asteroid transfixer 

Upchucks the medicine, chest of anguish 

In a fantasy, holy sign language 

I hit worlds, and my strange sperm gives birth 

To septuplet lady plants 

Check my tympanic titanic time pulse 

By the grace of the immortal one 

I am the poisonous priest of fifty until the ? m'salaam? 

So every naked ape on earth bow down in silence 

To the slumlord, of all universe reality 

Ironic supalism sodomizes your mentality 

Science super-mystics and futuristics join in wedlock 

So my freon cyrogenics make your head rot pop then bust 

From galactic cryathallic mechany mal ? ? 

[mindbenda] 

Preposterous, ice in my drop, yeah that's niggaz 

When I bend prisms and ride soundwaves in your eutrichula 

Malopropism is none, when I cerebrum wash in your brain pan 

Mixin ooze, your state of bein and attitude 

Petuitary shrinks, accepts it when 

I bite then flatten your head 

Richencypholic surgeon of my cosmorama, astrophysical 

Invades one, individual stands 

And uses cosmic radiation as a cosmetic 

To beautify inner fantastic, gory flow 

So, writing weak rhymes to your boomin system is no mo' 

When I induce arthritic rheumatism 

In dosages in sterile toxosins, ex-osmosis 

Infect the schlerois, of your trickanumerolagia 

Understand, who are you, to defend against, mindbenda 

[mad skillz] 

Yeah the northside click, rocks the spot 

The forever people, rocks the spot 

Dj street, rocks the spot 

To the roc comin next, time to get your props 

[lil' roc] 

Yo, umm, befo' I knock out yo' lies 

There is something you need to know 

Breakin mo' grounds than aftershocks from the earthquakes in san fran' 

More determination than a bull, seein redman 

Imagine, technic glare +from where? ? ? + 

Competition say I gotta be display em in a photo album 

Disorganized has the other file 

Bein flamboyant like ? herbal user, slash, barracuda 

With key maneuvers like silent troopers of styles 

? ? to split your wig and nip your eyebrows 

Go to space and greet the stars, huh 

Started chewin on the milky way, thought it was the candy bar 

You get the gong cause we niggaz do wrong 

And if you're young, and in love, do the moves of michael evens 

Singin songs, big up to my peoples northside 

Show the brotherhood, how I recognize 

[j'von] 

I've been, detonatin equivalyrical exposives 

Rambo soldiers deep like the black trials of moses 

Madness and wisdom accelerates my pendulum 

No attackin my forces of life, cause I got ten of em 

Dangerous, disciple killin images 

My warfare dreads be just like nemesis 

Infiltrates, holy massacres like ? tnakarid? 

My religion break down prisons for missionaries 

In it to survive, so enlist, in strategies 

My non-exist thinkin only lead, to casualties 

I'm battlin, invadin, interceptin 

Makin sure don't nuttin move in your section 

Don't misinterpret my threats as just talk 

And the raise of a hand can make, worlds start haltin 

The almighty, leavin gods and nations lost 

Cause when my shit hits I leave holes like sawed-offs 

[mad skillz] 

Yo, it's the mad child layin verses like tile 

Niggaz go impotent, when I kick these potent ass freestyles 

Wack mc's get mad and look at me hard 

Cause they used to be the shit, like mcdonald's on broad 

It's odd, how niggaz try to bomb 

Then I be fadin more motherfuckers than aids story harvest 

Throwin niggaz away like apple cores - I don't wanna see shit 

But some hits and ed mcmahon at my front door 

I'm rippin tapes, niggaz still makin shit cakes 

Slippin down to fall off dudes tryin to get they shit straight 

I'm tryin to get paid troop -- I want more g's 

Than a girl named gigi gaggin on some gin and garlic glue 

Niggaz think they hype, but they ain't touchin these 

Their styles plaid out like stripe cuffed lee's 

Please! in ninety-five, i'ma be straight 

Stealin mc's like dj's be stealin milk crates 

Ask dre, can't nobody hack it, they ill dre? 

You get beheaded with a motherfuckin hatchet 

Haste makes waste and taste the bass 

When you see me - you don't see me get the fuck out my face 

To that nigga speedis toine, rock the house 

To them heads raw deal, rock the spot 

To mike the merciless, rock the spot 

To my brother danja mowf, rock the spot..