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Va In The House


by Mad Season. Buy album CD: The Swag Tapes


Verse one: Mad Skillz

It's time to bring it down, don't front on the sound
Check your thunderpound, it be Skillz blowing up from the underground
Now, don't waste your time and try to taste mine
I'm killing MC's and going low-key like baselines
Be hesitant, VA residents ain't friendly
Diss and I'll walk on your back like Mr. Benny
When my shit drop, all this wack shit'll stop
Till Janet stops, rockin' Planet Rock
Keepin' it real hot
I specialize in microphone satisfaction
Hackin' MC's who think Skillz be relaxin'
Straight from punchline ave, metaphor metropolis
I'm shockin' MC's like seeing their grandmothers topless
Watch this, check for my sequal
I make raps and niggas vanish like the Village People
Hey, you checkin' for me check 憆ound my way
They say Skillz don't play when he's representin' VA

Chorus 4x: [Mad Skillz]
Virginia's in the house [I said it]
V-A [so what you gotta say?]

Verse two: Mad Skillz

Yo, niggas get pissed, MC's cease to exist
As I persist, to drill mics and fill glock clips
Don't sleep, like Mobb Deep, I'm leaving brothers shook
While you debatin' I'm urinatin' on your rap book
I be Skillz see, the I'll East Coast MC
All my peeps down in VA, this one's for you B
So don't give me nothin' I'm takin' my props
And I ain't stoppin' till my face is on the side of a lunchbox
The wack fold, 慶ause they been told
Their rhymes used to be worth something like Mr. T's gold
Now I'm in, so watch me Kline like Calvin
I'm the Dread Man, you fucked up by lettin' me make an album (huh)
The outcome is ill, when I grip the steel
Don't be mad at me (why?), if you ain't got no skill
No questions, no second guessin' without a doubt
Niggas know my name and they know who's in the house

Chorus 4x

Verse three: Mad Skillz

Is VA up in here? (HELL YEAH!!!)
Then here's a jam for you to spread across the state like welfare
I'm a special dread, that still be tactics
Doing MC's anytime, anyplace like Janet Jackson
It ain't about dirt roads and corn bread
Niggas be MC'ing, G'ing, war deeds and dread
After this pack it up, I'll tell you my plan
I'm on a VA tour with Kalonji my man
Check it, hittin' city to city like a horny trucker
This year, it's East Coast like a motherfucker
Misconceptions are coming back like reflections
Niggas who dissed, are now checkin' for my section
They wanna be down, they makes me laugh
That's like Brandy gettin' dropped and then you askin' for her autograph
You know the steelo and Skillz be in ya
It's just like that, nigga Virginia

Chorus 4x



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Album: The Swag Tapes Lyrics
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  1. 1000 Eyes
  2. 2002 The Rap Up
  3. 99 Free Throws
  4. All Alone
  5. Artificial Red
  6. Class War Path
  7. Communication Breakdown
  8. Crew Deep
  9. Danger Zone
  10. Dilirium
  11. Extra Abstract Skillz (Album Mix)
  12. From Where???
  13. From Where??? (intro)
  14. Ghost Writer
  15. I Don't Know Anything
  16. I'm Above
  17. Inherit The World
  18. It's Goin Down
  19. Lick The Balls
  20. Lifeless Dead
  21. Long Gone Day
  22. Love Is Dead
  23. Nothing's Alright
  24. One, Two Theory
  25. Outro
  26. Revenge
  27. River Of Deceit
  28. She's So Bad It's Good
  29. Sin Is Law
  30. Skillz In '95
  31. Tell Me More
  32. The 2006 Rap Up
  33. The Conceited Bastard
  34. Together
  35. Ugly Freestyle
  36. Va In The House
  37. Wake Up
  38. X-Ray Mind

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