[Intro]
Uh
'9-5 shizzot, in the hizzouse
Uh what nigga?
Tch, uhh, uhh, uhh..

[Verse 1]
Watch my style rise like styes on your eyes
And battlin is hard, like retards becomin Jedi's
Watch the dread fry, submerge it from tripes
Born from a virgin, with a eye in her back
So where you at? When I choose to chew through rhythms
Makin bitches woof, like they had seven niggas with em
MC's is sleazy, plus they styles is easy
Fool, take that shit to help son and give it to fuckin Heezy
Or Helen, I'm crackin' open MC melons tonight
Aight yo, I'mma leave some microphones swellin
(Man I be flowin) Whatcha flow got to do with me?
Yo I'm wiser so be Pryor and act like you can't see
I'm the abyss so wack niggas take a dive
I'm over killer beats the average kids won't survive
You wanna battle? Come on and bring it on son
I got your whole family tree on the tip of my tongue

[Chorus]
Floatin' lyrics, from the tip of my tongue
I swing (Swing), I sway (Sway), I swung (Swung)
Floatin' lyrics, from the tip of my tongue
I swing (Swing), I sway (Sway), I swung (Swung)
Floatin' lyrics, from the tip of my tongue
I swing (Swing), I sway (Sway), I swung (Swung)
Floatin' lyrics, from the tip of my tongue
I swing (Swing), I sway (Sway), I swung (Swung)

[Verse 2]
Check it
I flow with tight raps, niggas get a tight face
Attitude's, like I parked in they handicapped space
But I wets it, wrecks it when I mic checks it
Givin girls my number backwards, tellin em I'm dyslexic
Don't front, you know what type of shit I'm on
Rippin' mics of all types, Verbal Master Shaquan
You were warned about the Northside click
Bitch, flex, and get your neck stretched like Dionne Warwick
Let me lick a shot for all my niggas in the streets
Gettin ill, keepin' it real doing what they gotta do to eat
Compete and get hit with dizzy techniques
The only crossin' over I'm doing is a motherfuckin street
So listen, I get in where I fit in
And word to God, I like beats hard like holdin your shit in, sit in
On the session watch your body get numb
A real MC keeps his skills on the tip of his tongue, what?

[Chorus]
Floatin' lyrics, from the tip of my tongue
I swing (Swing), I sway (Sway), I swung (Swung)
Floatin' lyrics, from the tip of my tongue
I swing (Swing), I sway (Sway), I swung (Swung)
Floatin' lyrics, from the tip of my tongue
I swing (Swing), I sway (Sway), I swung (Swung)
Floatin' lyrics, from the tip of my tongue
I swing (Swing), I sway (Sway), I swung (Swung)

[Verse 3]
Verse, tre, who's tryin to leave in a hearse today?
See Skillz has skills since your great grandma's first birthday
In the worst way, my styles be diesel
My crew ain't going no-fuckin-where nigga we the Forever People
Gettin rid of, bullshit, when I bang ya
So MC's don't talk to me, just consider me a stranger
Take a toke I hope you don't choke
Cause if you ever see my shit it'll be through a kaleidoscope
Leaving marks to embark then gettin beat sparked
Floatin' lyrics from the tip like an ark
I got rhymes to stand the test of time
I'm bound to climb, when I go one time for your mind
I'm fulfilling my purpose in life, pa (What is it?)
See I was put here so wack niggas, would know how wack they are
You know who you are, your shit's saggin
Word is bond, my shit's tighter than five virgins in a Volkswagen

[Chorus]
Floatin' lyrics, from the tip of my tongue
I swing (Swing), I sway (Sway), I swung (Swung)
Floatin' lyrics, from the tip of my tongue
I swing (Swing), I sway (Sway), I swung (Swung)
Floatin' lyrics, from the tip of my tongue
I swing (Swing), I sway (Sway), I swung (Swung)
Floatin' lyrics, from the tip of my tongue
I swing (Swing), I sway (Sway), I swung (Swung)
Floatin' lyrics, from the tip of my tongue
I swing (Swing), I sway (Sway), I swung (Swung)
Floatin' lyrics, from the tip of my tongue
I swing (Swing), I sway (Sway), I swung (Swung)
Floatin' lyrics, from the tip of my tongue
I swing (Swing), I sway (Sway), I swung (Swung)
Floatin' lyrics, from the tip of my tongue
I swing (Swing), I sway (Sway), I swung (Swung)

[Outro]
Do you have any idea how tight
That, five virgins, well, fuck it...