Skills

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Skills, skills, skills
 My Microphone (it's skills)
 The funky beat (it's skills)
 (Skills) top rank point, blank we vital
 Spit flows, rip shows, peep the recital
 (Skills) now, you feel it when we drop those
 Hot beats, stop phoes killin' shit, we got those
 (Skills) it's the music that the street love
 Each thug is now reppin' this with deep love
 (Skills) Gang Starr duelin' again, rulin' again
 Watch as we do it again
 It's the true enliven with a youthful vengeance
 And I'm a judge, rap is your ass, give you a crucial sentence
 You need at least twelve jewels to practice
 Your too enthusiastic, male groupie bastard
 Still tryin' to convince us some more
 Pretendin' you're raw, that's what you need a minister for
 Again, it's the law got you up against the wall
 We the gulliest, fuck it, then it's us against y'all
 Mic skills, type grills, like I'm Michael Jill
 Like when he write for the pill is how I stay for the ill
 Slide off kid and let a grown man finesse it
 We bold and impressive that old manifest shit
 Some new product from a known team
 Niggas know me and you can bet they know Preme
 So here we go for your stereo
 And you could tell that it's real when you hear me go hear me go
 (Skills) top rank point, blank we vital
 Spit flows, rip shows, peep the recital
 (Skills) now, you feel it when we drop those
 Hot beats, stop phoes killin' shit, we got those
 (Skills) it's the music that the street love
 Each thug is now reppin' this with deep love
 (Skills) Gang Starr duelin' again, rulin' again
 Watch as we do it again
 You little suckers know better, I go head up
 If your man left the joint in the whip, then tell him go get it
 We hold it down like a holy crown
 Fools actin' like they know me, throw me phoney pounds
 Fuck that, I'm sittin' back like an aristocrat
 Shell shocked chief assassin with a whole fuckin' list of cats
 Thought you was on the case, but you missed the fact
 The bitch talkin' this and that, I'ma make it simple Jack
 I doubled up and tripled that, soldiers where your pistols at?
 Life wrong move, lose the gift of that
 Why they callin us the most consistent?
 Most significant (once again) some old slick shit
 Fulfill your need and catch joyful rush
 Enjoy your Dutch, haters annoyed with us
 Oh boy, it's us, you know the face in the club
 Blazin' it up, with my niggas, raisin' it up for these
 (Skills) top rank point, blank we vital
 Spit flows, rip shows, peep the recital
 (Skills) now, you feel it when we drop those
 Hot beats, stop phoes killin' shit, we got those
 (Skills) it's the music that the street love
 Each thug is now reppin' this with deep love
 (Skills) Gang Starr duelin' again, rulin' again
 Watch as we do it again
 Brothers are amused by other brother's reps
 Some niggas pull tecks, catch others for checks
 All for respect, all for the bread
 For the chance of success, they might hand him his head
 Remain humble, 'cause I know enough
 Plus the road is tough, especially when you roll with us
 But I'ma stay with my peeps, stay in these streets
 Rhyme sprayin' and I'm playin' for keeps 'cause I got those
 (Skills) top rank point, blank we vital
 Spit flows, rip shows, peep the recital
 (Skills) now, you feel it when we drop those
 Hot beats, stop phoes killin' shit, we got those
 (Skills) it's the music that the street love
 Each thug is now reppin' this with deep love
 (Skills) Gang Starr duelin' again, rulin' again
 Watch as we do it again (skills)
 

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Duration
03:20
Key
5
Tempo
100 BPM

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