Got Skillz Lyrics

J

It's only me, J

I got skillz, I got skillz

I got barz that are hard as steel

I spit flames that gives people the chills

I got skillz, I got skillz

I got skillz, I got skillz

I got barz that are hard as steel

They plug it up and play, play me, they know the deal

I got skillz, skillz, skillz

Busting raps, lyrics packed in my head from the back

Pens and pencils blending in with ink and led, it's a wrap

My bed was flat like them pillows with no air in them

Once I deflate from life, I'll never breathe it's air again

Sparing ten pins down, then I strike with force

An and one in the net, on the mic like a court

The mic is my sport, J is balling through tracks

Shaking up people's brains with rap, I'm all that

Click-clack, bang, it's a banger to these strangers

I'm exposing these hoes like Jerry springer on these clangers

To all my enemies, "F-you with a middle finger"

Scorpion lyricist striking with his little stinger

It's only me, J, feel the wrath of the voice

From a real emcee, I come to spit and make noise

My sound is dangerous to destroy in hip-hop, I'm ill

So hot and real, Lil J got skills

I got skillz, I got skillz

I got barz that are hard as steel

I spit flames that gives people the chills

I got skillz, I got skillz

I got skillz, I got skillz

I got barz that are hard as steel

They plug it up and play, play me, they know the deal

I got skillz, skillz, skillz

Dozen of bars on the pages about to explode

From my skull to out my mouth, yo, tune in to my flow

This that kind of flow that'll make you feel cold

That'll make you change up to the new from the old

Behold of me, as I appear to be

The complete opposite of ecstasy to pet peeve

Who doesn't get me or understands my words

I'll make 'em heard for you birds 'till you birds are on the curb

Pissed off at this verse that I burst

Don't gotta like me, but you'll respect the superb

I'm talent, growing herbs with these lyrics, you feel high?

If one song of mine blows your mind, you'll know why

You'll be insane my guy, don't shoot the psychic

Don't pretend you don't like it and don't try to fight it

I'm music to your ears, don't stop the real

Don't ever knock on the illest and his grill cause I got

I got skillz, I got skillz

I got barz that are hard as steel

I spit flames that gives people the chills

I got skillz, I got skillz

I got skillz, I got skillz

I got barz that are hard as steel

They plug it up and play, play me, they know the deal

I got skillz, skillz, skillz

I got skillz, I got skillz

I got barz that are hard as steel

I spit flames that gives people the chills

I got skillz, I got skillz

I got skillz, I got skillz

I got barz that are hard as steel

They plug it up and play, play me, they know the deal

I got skillz, skillz, skillz

Got skillz

I got skillz

I got skillz