Follow Da Skills

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Connect Flow] Now sucker ducks Try and smother this rougher brother who tougher, I'm tucking Suckers in this mother like Smuckers, I'm hyper than others Come get a cup of this lyric plucker, I drug a sucker Even Jesus know it was your Last Supper (Motherfucker) So drop like the letter E, deadest shit ever, B Better forever be as I grant you a letter C Pulling a mic tight, son, and swing like I'm Mike Tyson Then they spiking phony rappers like a light, son Then I bounce rednecks like bad checks and butt cheeks And then I'ma get funky on that ass like fuck sheets Whipping ass with my mental, I know it's parental The pain is sentimental to the same of a dental detrimental On instrumentals, I block busters with my mental, I'm meant to Search for MCs and take them out like a movie rental You got big balls, but my penis and my balls bigger Just follow my skills and change your style and your drawers, nigga [Hook: Connect Flow] (x2) Just follow my skills, just follow my skills, and you don't stop Just follow my skills, just follow my skills and you don't stop Just follow my skills, just follow my skills, and you don't stop And you don't quit, and you don't stop [Verse 2: Vakill] Once again, it's a psycho With a sickle, a sicko recycling into a psycho- -pathic, graphic, violent I am, but I jam like traffic This part turn mean LL to mellow, any yellow-bellied Fellow on stage'll get murdered, so desert it like jello I'm here to combat the con acts and wacks and compacts that's getting Contracts through contacts for putting comrades on contracts Destroyer's X, my skill is porn, I kill his born, and niggas Still'll pour on my manual, my value has iller form 'Cause it's just as bad as you taking all of my cash from me Plus you couldn't catch wreck if you was a fucking crash dummy The way I wrote this, every note is hitting, niggas notice Nigga, you couldn't move a crowd with an eviction notice Your master plate is past the date, and your production sucks That shit wouldn't climb the charts if it had grappling hooks and suction cups I'll whipping asses with rip appeal that'll rip a peal Of flesh. You planning to bite my shit? You better skip a meal [Hook: Connect Flow] (x2) Just follow my skills, just follow my skills, and you don't stop Just follow my skills, just follow my skills and you don't stop Just follow my skills, just follow my skills, and you don't stop And you don't quit, and you don't stop [Verse 3: Connect Flow] Enter my triangle of funk, how could you stop it? This topic is psychoscopic, I drop it like lost [?] Out of pocket like empty pockets, the Dutches' Duchess searches I'm the only hip-hopper with no motherfucking [?] Follow my skills like a shadow, let my rhyme rattle As I travel through gravel with more beef than a herd of cattle Vision the vital, but the title carries venom, but the venom I'ma send 'em'll stay in 'em like stains in denim Wounded by words, they get love as I check them Peace or go to the priest and pray like a mantis This artist is hardest when I'm starting up like an engine And injuring many men who thought I couldn't end a man [Verse 4: Vakill] Wrapped you like a small plot, and what I write's ill like a fight- -fairish nightmare. Fuck growing white hair, niggas get bald spots Their minds open, the thoughts of men often falter, are too difficult To hunt. The sucker, he's of the ultimate, start to split open Scoping rhymers getting away with diggity-diggity shit Getting me sick to the point you'll get your fucking skull lickety-split I got burial site scenario for stereotypes And styles. Still, let's hold your heads, I'm preparing your flights I'm executing your plan B. Damn, B, you can't Stand me now, your ass'll pass away like a hand-me-down You can be found headless, I'm snatching shit, heads I detach And split. Your style's so booty, it come with matching tits [Hook: Connect Flow] (x2) Just follow my skills, just follow my skills, and you don't stop Just follow my skills, just follow my skills and you don't stop Just follow my skills, just follow my skills, and you don't stop And you don't quit, and you don't stop
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- Producers
- Molemen