Mad Skillz - Va In The House Lyrics
Verse one: mad skillzIt's time to bring it down, don't front on the soundCheck your thunderpound, it be skillz blowing up from the undergroundNow, don't waste your time and try to taste mineI'm killing mc's and going low-key like baselinesBe hesitant, va residents ain't friendlyDiss and i'll walk on your back like mr. bennyWhen my shit drop, all this wack shit'll stopTill janet stops, rockin' planet rockKeepin' it real hotI specialize in microphone satisfactionHackin' mc's who think skillz be relaxin'Straight from punchline ave, metaphor metropolisI'm shockin' mc's like seeing their grandmothers toplessWatch this, check for my sequalI make raps and niggas vanish like the village peopleHey, you checkin' for me check ‘round my wayThey say skillz don't play when he's representin' vaChorus 4x: [mad skillz]Virginia's in the house [i said it]V-a [so what you gotta say?]Verse two: mad skillzYo, niggas get pissed, mc's cease to existAs i persist, to drill mics and fill glock clipsDon't sleep, like mobb deep, i'm leaving brothers shookWhile you debatin' i'm urinatin' on your rap bookI be skillz see, the ill east coast mcAll my peeps down in va, this one's for you bSo don't give me nothin' i'm takin' my propsAnd i ain't stoppin' till my face is on the side of a lunchboxThe wack fold, ‘cause they been toldTheir rhymes used to be worth something like mr. t's goldNow i'm in, so watch me kline like calvinI'm the dread man, you *****ed up by lettin' me make an album (huh)The outcome is ill, when i grip the steelDon't be mad at me (why?), if you ain't got no skillNo questions, no second guessin' without a doubtNiggas know my name and they know who's in the houseChorus 4xVerse three: mad skillzIs va up in here? (hell yeah!!!)Then here's a jam for you to spread across the state like welfareI'm a special dread, that still be tacticsDoing mc's anytime, anyplace like janet jacksonIt ain't about dirt roads and corn breadNiggas be mc'ing, g'ing, war deeds and dreadAfter this pack it up, i'll tell you my planI'm on a va tour with kalonji my manCheck it, hittin' city to city like a horny truckerThis year, it's east coast like a mother*****erMisconceptions are coming back like reflectionsNiggas who dissed, are now checkin' for my sectionThey wanna be down, they makes me laughThat's like brandy gettin' dropped and then you askin' for her autographYou know the steelo and skillz be in yaIt's just like that, nigga virginiaChorus 4x
