Lyrics

[Intro] Skunk has got me... Yeah... This skunk has got me... [Verse 1] Ayo, I've been flowing for time Getting open with lines High off this verse It's kind of like I'm smoking a rhyme Going for mine Acting like I know it's the time The beats sound dope so my vocal's inclined With a spliff of the merge, shall be twisting the verse Never [?] liquor til my syllables merge [?] but act like they're king of the world Keep running it hot til I finish in first So what [Verse 2] Yo it's the Count Dracula Smacking you straight out of the picture frame Jacking, I'm racking your dad's packet of jimmy hats In fact I'mma spit your rap back at ya Distraction tactics, sit back I'm mapping ya Honey funny feelings swelling up inside (Hey, don't you love this guy?) Guess who's getting laid tonight Trust, I'mma tell it like no other brother ever spat it Take it as it comes blad You know we never ratted [Verse 3] We keep searching til our mind's turn My nation's drunk off a liquor that make your chest burn Party is on Neglecting facts is a habit when the living ain't long I wanna live it for today so I can die next one When the pressure comes, ringing my bell, where do i stand? Under strength an my lyric while i figure a plan Keep it straight with the women cos they wanted the man Need some money in my hand to squeeze me out of a jam If you see me catching joke I'm still a serious man Getting known for rocking beats up in a session or jam And if you only check for beats then you don't care who I am Buzzin', Mr. I the second to Redman [Hook] (Flowin') Sometimes it gets deep but you know that the rhymes keep (Flowin') It's the never-ending cycle of beats, rhymes, life, we keep it (Flowin') From the one acapella to the Hip Hop beat we're (Flowin') Everybody making music for the love not the money keep it (Flowin') Orifice Vulgatron, Matthew Reddix, XC we're (Flowin') From the pen to the pad to the mic don't you know we keep it (Flowin') Sounds sweet, and you know Dag Nabbit made the beat - it's (Flowin') [Verse 4] Now I stress flows Bless flows My check flows The finesse, fresh Direct, no pirate flows Pen and pad [?] [?] Shot my next flow Do a next show Chill, call my set bro Wow, move too fast You need to press slow I rise like the cess flow Foreign to this world Yo I've been begging to get home [Verse 5] Yo, my shit's riveting Pivoting, trend setter Instilling stage-fright into minuscule bed-wetters Next level rapper, fuck a figure of speech I'm lyrically disfiguring chiefs, beginners, and freaks Foreign Beggars give the darkest demons the creeps I'll cut you up without so much as even a scream or a screech My thoughts could torture all but while your synergy sleeps You might be the big boss but your wife's sleeping with jeeves [Verse 6] Flowin', just like water Train tracks to brain waves Bust pipes to blood clot, provoke Feelin' rage in the red zone Where my blood lust locked away For the sake of the people I love I'm stayin' sane But situations always stressing my brain Stayin' cool, motherfuckers putting heat to my veins Playin' fools, never wanna see the day I walk with murderous tools So I lay low, let peace prevail, yo Burn as a lyricist whether night or day Oh, lock down on beats and loud if I play Buzzin' [Hook] (Flowin') Sometimes it gets deep but you know that the rhymes keep (Flowin') It's the never-ending cycle of beats, rhymes, life, we keep it (Flowin') From the one acapella to the Hip Hop beat we're (Flowin') Everybody making music for the love not the money keep it (Flowin') Orifice Vulgatron, Matthew Reddix, XC we're (Flowin') From the pen to the pad to the mic don't you know we keep it (Flowin') Sounds sweet, and you know Dag Nabbit made the beat - it's (Flowin') [Outro] Skunk has got me... Skunk has got me... Skunk has got me Buzzin' Skunk has got me...