Mad Sk**z - All in It lyrics

No doubt Mad Sk**z for the nine-five shot son Yeah, forever people wreckin sh**, uh-huh Get closer to your speaker, it's Mad Sk**z the mic freaker The cordless technician ill break beat seeker You're feelin' weaker, when I begin to come in Whack emcees 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 f**in' fans And man listen that's a pity That sh** 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 n***a 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 n***az 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 [Chorus] Straight up sk**s, 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 ("I'm all in it"*) Never fakin' jacks, just makin' tracks when I set it Uh, battle odds are betted, don't sweat it, emcees leave beheaded What? I'm on some sit back, relax sh** Some never leave my house without a max and count green stacks sh** It's ninety-five, you know what I mean yo "Yo Sk**z what you doin?" Son I'm tryin' to get dough The paper raper, yeah flat line ma**ager Don't worry 'cause emcees see me blurry like Roger Thomas Without his gla**es, momma, I can't breathe I'm fat and black, I squeeze the life outta emcees 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 Sk**z side Light and G's get cut off when I'm finished Give me some fly beats and I'm all in it, yeah [Chorus] 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 ba** lines in my veins, so refrain From poppin' anything that make me want to tear you out your frame Yeah, things have changed but it's all real over here What? Eargasmic styles havin' s** 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 b**h-a** n***az should know that they done messed up, why? I'm pullin' skirts bras and girdles and motherf**in' dresses up Beat society, oh I dogs 'em, I'm a menace This track was fly, I was fly, you was all in it, yeah [Chorus] Yeah Like that, like that y'all Like that y'all, like that y'all Uh, uh, like that y'all DJ Riz ya know what I'm sayin'?