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Tongues of the Next Shit

Feb. 13, 19961 viewer

Tongues of the Next Shit Lyrics

[Hook: Kalonji the Immortal & Mad Skillz]
Whatchu you on Quan?
I'm on some next shit, kid
Yo, whatchu on Quan?
Yo, I'm on some next shit, kid
Yo, whatchu on Quan?
I'm on some next shit, kid
Well, blueprint a nigga's face and use his head as the grid

[Verse 1: Mad Skillz]
Mad Skillz and the Immortal, keepin it in the streets
Track back with amnesiac microphone techniques
I see the thunder, hear the lightning when I'm writing
MC's are always fighting, I find that shit real inviting
So let's face it, cause as soon as we meet
You and your crew will disappear like Lee from fuckin' Beat Street
Breathtakin' words, verbs, and subliminals
Make MC's wanna have cookouts around my genitals
Smacking dice and booby-trappin' mics
Watchin' MC's try to see me when they know I'm beyond they sights
Mortals with no skills, check the fusion
Yo my style's a gold digger, cause me and her be using men
Professionals, mass intellectuals
Snatching the man out your body like a homosexual
I'm kickin style to make the microphone sweat
Cause we on some shit, that the next nigga ain't on yet
[Hook: Mad Skillz & Kalonji the Immortal]
Whatchu on, K?
I'm on some next shit, kid
Yo, whatchu on, K?
Yo, I'm on some next shit, kid
Yo, whatchu on, K?
I'm on some next shit, kid
Well, blueprint a nigga's head and use his face as the grid

[Verse 2: Kalonji]
My lyrics split, oceans, the mystic, phenomenon
Kalonji rocks, rhymes like, Romulan war bombs
Inside flow, realistic, perfectonist
Intelligence posesses my brain like the Exorcist
I change, and switch places like an inter-
-Transitional, Element, from outer space
It's the Ultra, human eater of mics
With telepathics that float, inside, infinite gigabytes
Of many eyes, which spit up poisonous quadratic formulas
Hold up, let me warn ya
This manuscriptural, rhymeatical, architechtural
Kinetical, poetical, supernatural, mathe-matical
Infallible, theoretical acrobatical
Paragraphical, basic instinctual
Warrior, hip-hop artist who catches wreck
Is on THAT SHIT that the next nigga ain't even on yet
[Hook: Kalonji the Immortal & Mad Skillz]
Whatchu you on Quan?
I'm on some next shit, kid
Whatchu on Quan?
Yo, I'm on some next shit, kid
Yo, whatchu on Quan?
I told you, I'm on some next shit, kid
Well tell them baby ass niggas to leave they rhymes in the crib

[Verse 3: Mad Skillz]
Skillz, the ill rapper killer you'll emerge
From a sack with a fucked up body like a caterpillar
What? It's dope if I conceive it
And if you made it then that shit's bound to be paraplegic
So leave it, and fuck what niggas might say (Yeah)
It's time for real niggas to represent, VA the right way
We gets in it and pussy dudes get fried
If you birthin' wack rhymes, get yo' motherfuckin tubes tied

[Verse 4: Kalonji]
Yes, conceive that logic like Spock
I posess the vital force to make, humans, stop
And watch the Immortal One, Kalonji
Cause, a million planets be followin me like Gandhi
All the way to the damn end of the universe
Exobiologic, foremost and first
Check it, I got so much flavor, here, taste it
In the future, boom it in your, boom it in your, boom it in your spaceship
The next shit
[Outro: Mad Skillz & Kalonji the Immortal]
Yes
The next shit for '9-5
Basic instincts represent
Mindbenda
The Bedroom Wizard
DJ Street
Forever People
Disorganized
Javon the Medieval
Yes, and all the VA, where you at black?
All the VA, all the VA, knowhatI'msayin? (WHAT?)
Northside (WHAT?)
Yeah, Southside (YES)
Yo, the Eastend (YES)
And the motherfuckin niggas from the Westend
The West... the real shit
I'm tellin you right now, right now
Gonna get your fuckin nuts cut off (For real)
It's my year nigga (For real)
It's this year
Virginia is gonna infiltrate this next millenium
To all you future motherfuckers, wake up now
And see what's gonna happen

Die nigga

[*music fades out and comes back in*]

[M+K]
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH UHHHHH!

[Mad Skillz]
Word to my mother!
I be super lyrics like Jason's crazy ass brother

[Kalonji]
Nigga, my superpowers catch wreck
I'm mixin up ill styles, like interracial sex

[Mad Skillz]
Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh
Yes word, so be hesitant -- if you look at me wrong nigga
You get the fuckin speech impediment

[Kalonji]
What? Uh-huh
Invincible, in VA, like ..

* fades beyond recognition*

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February 13, 1996
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