Extra Abstract Skillz Skillz (Ft. Large Professor & Q-Tip)

[Intro: Large Professor]
We bout to bring 'em out
We bout to bring 'em out

[Verse 1: Large Professor]
A lot of niggas 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

[Verse 2: Mad Skillz]
Yeah, here comes that kid Mad Skillz rippin' styles with perfections
Makin rappers uncomfortable like they had yeast infections (Aight)
I'm prone to rip microphones, keep rap sewn
Step on niggas 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 VA 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 '95, 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