- Votes:
- Composers:
- Fareed
- Kamaal Ibn John / Mitchell
- William Paul / Lewis
- Donnie Ray
 
- Genres:
- Hip-Hop
 
- Tags:
- abstract
- large
- q tip
- underground hip hop
 
- See also:
Mad Skillz - Extra Abstract Skillz lyrics
Featuring Extra P (Large Professor) The Abstract (Q Tip)
 [Extra P] 
 We bout to bring em out 
 We bout to bring em out 
 A lot of niggaz in this rap world come out and dumb out 
 Me I bring the bassline and drum out 
 Plus write scriptures that bust bright pictures 
 When Mad Skillz ?Cool Reef Daddy? plus Tip 
 just stepped inside the lab to keep the Extra Skillz Ab 
 You either true fat or cut the flab 
 On the microphone hot it's Skillz before heat 
 A wack nigga rhymin, kills a raw beat 
 And I got both, bout to cook up a loaf of bread 
 on your motherfuckin head! 
 [Mad Skillz] 
 Yeah, here comes that kid Mad Skillz rippin styles with perfections 
 Makin rappers uncomfortable like they had yeast infections 
 I'm prone to rip microphones, keep rap sewn 
 Step on niggaz domes, leavin crews with Down's Syndrome 
 I'm Skillz, ending out the Extra Abstract 
 Grinding on nouns, hittin verbs from the back 
 It's like that, that's the only way it'll be 
 So if it gets said nigga, it got to be by me 
 I represent V-A well, peace to the Cella Dwell 
 Washing-tons of rappers up, like my first name was Denzel 
 Who wanna come test and attempt to come near 
 I shaked your puny record sales and end your career 
 Lookie here, no need to get fly and shit 
 In ninety-five, I'm on sucka MC wanna die shit 
 To your chest and watch the mic get ripped 
 Mad Skillz, Extra P, and my brother Q-Tip 
 [The Abstract] 
 Huhuhuhuhuhuh *shuddering sound* like the Doc Bruce Banner 
 Hit you with a ray which is similar to Gamma 
 Do you believe in miracles, ? 
 like I believe in myself, but I don't believe in you 
 What you need to do is get faith 
 Take your spiritual, out your body, put it in a higher place 
 Cause I'ma bring out, the Holy Ghost in niggaz 
 in my lyrical church, and I be hostin niggaz, uh Mad Skillz - Extra Abstract Skillz - http://motolyrics.com/mad-skillz/extra-abstract-skillz-lyrics.html
 Submergin bodies in water, you know you oughta 
 lose all the glitter and flash, and get raw ass 
 I've been ordained by the feeling, to keep the hip-hop 
 raw hoppin and the wack rappers reeling 
Chorus: Mad Skillz
 Who got the shit that make your wigs go back? 
 Yeah, WE GOT THE SKILLZ that be Extra Abstract 
 Who's packin shit to make your wigs go back? 
 Yeah, WE GOT THE SKILLZ that be Extra Abstract 
 Whose got the shit that make your wig go back? 
 Yeah, WE GOT THE SKILLZ that be Extra Abstract 
 Who got the shit that make your wig go back? 
 Yeah, WE GOT THE SKILLZ.. 
 [Mad Skillz] 
 Yo, check the status, I write madness like Sutter Kane 
 Body-snatchin MC's and pullin souls out the frame 
 You know my name, V-A's invincible Mad Skillz 
 Intoxicatin rappers like eight million Advils 
 You comin black, bring your lyrics, fuck a gat 
 Don't play, every real nigga in V-A got my back 
 I come strapped with lyrics and hooks intact 
 You ain't gettin shit, Virginia'll send your demo tape back 
 Don't waste your time tryin to sound like me 
 Nigga treat me like a sleeping lifeguard and just drown for me 
 I take you back like the Ebony Island 
 in the three twenty-five, with your fuckin wife freestylin 
 Uh, like that 
 Mad Skillz, Extra Abstract 
 Keepin it real on the set 
 Yeah, catchin wreck 
 Yeah yeah we bout to blast off 
 Mad Skillz bout to blast off 
 Tribe Called Quest bout to blast off 
 Large Professor bout to blast off 
 All around just blastin off 
 East coast, we bout to blast it off 
 Down South gotta blast it off 
 Uptown you gotta blast it off uh 
 V-A you gotta blast it off












