Skillzone

Lyrics

[Double S] I been the flow F-A-R-D-A Since old school iceberg Armani days All I do is double the trouble and go acres If you don't double the hustle you don't K Ay, I repped it from day Girls on the road to smoke the Bombay Call me Mohammed Ali, cah I'm so great And the flow should be in Guantanamo Bay When I spray Oh, my flow's kinda breh Fuck a millionaire, Double's gonna be a billionaire I swear let's come prepared If you think they gonna compare, the funds are there Double-ubble will put you in the air, no double dare Tear, I don't care I will leave your bumba there Give your girl my phone And tell her leave her number there Keep next week I'll be in the underwear Keep your number there [Griminal] Yo, it's me Eating all the MC's Somebody pass me a napkin I'm a captain What can't you see Give me the beat I'll eat On a feature I'm a creature, beast Got your girlfriend wet, wet, wet, wet Like a new album I leak Ice Tea, peach Come tru like vrmmm, screech When I end up with a mill like Meek, preach Still got my hotel on deets I'm a lab test gone wrong, freak [Manga] Them boy they couldn't level with me then They can't level with me now (trust) Try messing with me how Step in the square Circle shell no turtles Punchlines and hooks and you never went around I been going in, ask anybody out You never go 'ard like you never been around Pause, they talk the talk when I walk it Fact I'm flyest, I'm hovering around Huarache hybrids that you've never seen out (can't see 'em) That's why you never seen me son Like you spent the whole summer in your house Usain when I speak, I'm runnin' with the sound (shout) Don't believe one word you say You talk about stuff they never been about I mean that I'm rich no Irish When I got singles, that are doubling accounts [Ghetts] Firing! I got that look in my eye again Who's Ghetts? I be the risky roads guy again If another emcee says there the best in front of me I tell an emcee don't lie again (What blud!) Personal and up close Cut throat blade under ya neck like a violin All these emcees want is a wheel I'll 4x4 drive Michelin tyre them Nah you don't want it with that Westwood, Ghetts Stoney on my head top Emcee ganging up, spin 'em all over on Westwood set I been away for a year Had the new wave for a year The line up I left should rep I've already paid my dues What am I saying? There ain't a page in my cheque book left There ain't a page in my cheque book left [Frisco] I came to get paid So if you ain't fam and it don't involve money Then don't holla me I'm on a road to riches come follow me MOB be the policy, honestly Think that I'm joking? Ask Wiley It's never been a joke ting Holding a big spliff Boy Better Know in your district You will end up a statistic If you diss Fris, I'm a headcase Told you from [?] Don't get caught on the wrong side, from I Put out the word it's peak for you I ain't tweeting you online I'ma keep you on sight And of course I'm higher And I burn trees like a forest fire You man bun likkle trees like bonsai From time it took to one time You're asleep for a long time [Big Shizz] My my my bare stand up in line From way back man ah been grime Ever cool, nah everyting's fine Across the border, cos I consider that bang out of order Shizz enemy's fine Never heard a couple indirects But it's no long ting, I spin directs Seen more stage, never been Wireless It's ape Everyone's in my family's ape Ever seen that fam it's bait New wave but I take man way back Little shit, he's been about from day Been about from yonks Man ah don't care if you're big and tonks Man ah don't care if you're big and you got a likkle whip When I lay you out on a song [Scratchy] I hit the nail on the head with a sledge Hit a man over in the head with a keg Nutmeg straight through your legs, I'm ahead Catchy, Scratchy, d-ouble edge He tried to say everything at once in your lyric If that was anything it went straight over the head (miles!) Stop drop roll, it's like Hot shot flow, it's like I might just bring that back from the dead Splurt, you'll get yourself hurt Oh my days did you hear what he said? I can't believe that he actually said that Gonna end up in jail or dead I'm nang, I'm nang And I ain't just saying that I actually am You wanna diss me and my fam That's when I'll go ham, lettuce and tomato! [Wiley] I bring donnies on the song for the synchers Man are some Eskimo snowman creepers If I wanna buy it, I can buy it on the cheapers Stop me, I become a hurdle [?] Work with the features Even though I'm one of the teachers I can never be around any leeches Drop flows that I write that are sweeter than peaches Then I'm billing up a [?] when it reaches I'm gone, like a man in the middle of a farm [?] spit down in the middle of a [?] [?] in label [?] And I've got a likkle house But I'm living in a barn Chilling in the West L Grove like Psalms Any time I reach gyal, I'm ringing the alarm Everyting calm Been a soundman from the day I was born