Madd Skillz '06 Rap Up Lyrics
            [Intro]
            What you want me to do?
            I'm sorry
            I'm back
            S-K-I-double L-Z
            It's not a diss song
            It's a real song
        
            Yeah, check it...
        
            It's your boy Skillz
            And I'm fixin' to act up
            Since y'all keep askin' 'bout the '06 wrap up
            Yeah, pull up a chair tell you what I'ma do
            For you and yours
            Hold the applause
            It's the year in review
        
            [Verse 1]
            Steelers stole the Super Bowl
            Lets give it up for them
            And Eminem, he gave in
            Got married to Kim
            The violence started
            Hip hop was sort of rollin' them dice
            Which haters almost stole the light from my man Obie Trice(That's right!)
            Then Chapelle's Show came back on
            But after a few episodes it was clear he was gone
            And I hate to see the homie Dave go
            But I love that show about them small sixteen year olds
            And them two Indian chicks
            d___ near had me cryin'
            When she was like "Duh, don't get your hair done like mine?"
            What else, huh, let me see...
            That's around the time when Cam went after Jay-Z
            The Oscars got down with the P-I-M-P
            And Three Six kept it cool when they was on TV
            Then T. O . switched teams, but I didn't notice
            'Cause I was gettin' some gettin' some
            You know what I mean
            DMX got bagged again
            Driving while black
            While his wife did one hundred with his kids in the back
            What you know about that?
            T. I . made it clear
            You might sell
            But you won't top the king this year
            Then Joc and Nitty came with a brand new sound
            And everybody went to the mall it was goin' down
            We all did the motorcycle two times when he showed us
            After Tom Cruise did it, for me it was over
            d___ Chaney, crazy with the twelve gauge
            And everybody and they mama got a MySpace page
            Yeah, we all got the "itis"
            Mine is MySpace dot com backslash your ghost writer
            Cheap love, yeah no doubt
            Take some chicken noodle soup
            I let it rain, I clear it out
            And Russel and Kimora decided to stop it
            And your jeans had to have some design on the pocket
            Dallas Austin
            Yeah, dude got screwed
            We ain't look at TV, we just went to YouTube
            Everyday I'm hustlin'
            Yeah, that track was nice
            But it's not rap if you're saying the same things twice
            The rumor was Rihanna, was doing Jay
            Christina Milian went public
            With Cool and Dre
            "Just Say I" was her first selection
            She should have named it "Just Say I Ain't Sellin' No Records"
            And Janet Jackson flopped hard
            Her album did so bad
            That Jermaine had to quit his day job
            Gnarles Barkley dropped "Crazy" to the web on purpose
            That song was everywhere, even Foxy heard it
            And Cassie and Latoya came on the scene
            But I was too busy doin' my SHOULDER LEAN!
            Lil' Kim came home from doin' a bid
            Is it me or when she came out she was lookin' like Big?
            Time to switch up, rappers took it there
            Wyclef and Ludacris they all cut they hair
            And your boy Ne-Yo went the baldie of course
            But if you seen his hairline, he had no choice
            Divorces got bad, and down right shifty
            First Bobby and Whitney then K-Fed and Britney
            And K-Fed, your rap career is through
            Ron Artest almost sold more CD's than you
            Nas said hip hop is dead
            But Northern Caps spent all year tryin' to get New York back
            Y'all need to lighten up some
            The only time New York came back
            Was on the Flavor of Love
            And T. O . took pills try to get himself higher
            But if you're like me you got hooked watchin' The Wire
            Man, ?? should have looked over his shoulder
            And we know 'cause we had the bootleg
            Before the season was over
            A lot of rappers got shot
            And didn't shoot
            Word on the street was they got dropped
            By 'Cris and Snoop
            Pharell and Kanye put "Number One" to work
            You lookin' suspect 'Ye, b___on up that shirt
            Y'all fools must be crazy
            If y'all thought I was gon' forget about Lil' Wayne and Baby
            I know y'all dudes for bein' flashy
            But with y'all teeth, y'all kissin'
            Now that's just nasty
            Mel Gibson, he took a loss
            Your record got no push son, if Jay-Z was your boss
            To get a PS3, you had to hunt
            And Snoop got the record for being arrested
            Most times in a month
            Beyonce said Dreamgirls was heaven-sent
            But I heard that girl's been gettin' a breath mint
            Her man Hov came back out
            He was like "I'm so independent flex that I might buy a couch"
            That's good business Jay, do that, yeah
            Cause cops had two big records this year
            Your boy Stout might advise you to go that route
            'Cause everybody was BALLIN' and walkin' it out
            Well not everybody really
            Because A. I. is still BALLIN', he's just doin' it in Philly
            Kramer dropped the N-word, dude is crazy
            So Madonna, why don't you show him your new baby
            Justin Timberlake brought "s__yBack"
            Is it me or was he tryin' to get next to the blacks
            We lost Dilla and Bradley and my man Proof
            Gerald Levert, Big Phil and Professor X two
            This a crazy world, hope it's better in heaven
            Skillz signin' out y'all two thousand and seven, yeah!
        
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