Shaquan and Eon (annotated)

Lyrics

W.I.P [Intro: Mad Skillz] No Doubt, Mad Skillz, Eon N.Y to V.A, Every day, all day, no doubt Yo, any ya'll niggas want it, you can get it Anybody, thats my word [Verse 1: Mad Skillz] Rappers pose and act like they wild But I can look at a rapper once and make that fool lose control of his bowels, dead raw! I'm verbally sick to the core, bloody metaphors leave the whole room with a red floor I cram to make ya lifespan shorter (what?) i think too fast, if ya tape me its on a CD recorder Slaughter, rappers get near it, if my name slide out ya mouth suck it back in before I hear it I slit a rappers throat in one session, and get a compliment from 'em fore' that fool return to the essence Wack niggas got blueprints and plans for me, cause me makin' you wanna stop rappin, that shit is mandatory I battle a female emcee, impregnate her with a son so she's forever reminded of me As far as rap go, it be the illest brother, and be the first and only emcee to try to take his own mother [Hook: Mr. Eon & Mad Skillz] Hip-Hop icons, not rap pawns Get it on, word is bond, way beyond Sam one We own stocks in bonds, you morons Think that you can fuck with Shaquan and Eon? Hip-Hop icons, not rap pawns Get it on, word is bond, way beyond Sam one We own stocks in bonds, you morons Think that you can fuck with Shaquan and Eon? [Verse 2: Mr. Eon] Elementally speakin', my mental be creepin', your fifteen minutes of fame is fuckin' fleetin' On the prowl, plus i snatch all of thou screamin' "A E I O U a rap style" Forget the Moet, i make my microphone mo' wet, slicker and slippery than any ho get Add E to the ten plays, when my snippet tape rapes ya whole mastering plate You know took two emcees, ya take two of me, fuck open mic night i wreck the karaokes (unfinished) [Verse 3: Mad Skillz] I take any guy on, Skillz get his rise on, i be the sickest emcee that you never laid eyes on A rapper look in my direction and the next morning that nigga wakin' up under the witness protection Program, any pros can get slammed, I'm scared of one rapper and his first name is no man Last name from nowhere, watch what you say, the way i play rappers nigga i need to be a DJ [Verse 4: Mr. Eon] I'll do shows in south park, kill Kenny with my mic, date a sweatshop girl just to get some free Nikes This rap hybrid, over tracks that Mi did, rocks fifty nights Brooklyn and the tri-bridge Make it hot, pyromaniac on attack, I'm crazy illustrated call me animaniac Catch Eric on Fox TV with wildest rhyme videos and scary verse number three [Hook: Mr. Eon & Mad Skillz] Hip-Hop icons, not rap pawns Get it on, word is bond, way beyond Sam one We own stocks in bonds, you morons Think that you can fuck with Shaquan and Eon? Hip-Hop icons, not rap pawns Get it on, word is bond, way beyond Sam one We own stocks in bonds, you morons Think that you can fuck with Shaquan and Eon?