[Novel singing] (Skillz) [Novel]
They don`t flow, (uh) [laughing] they don`t flow (yeh)
[yo, uh] like they used to do yo
No they don`t, they don`t flow
[yo] quite the same [they don`t flow] (yeh yeh)
No the game, ain`t the same, as it used to be
(it ain`t the same no more)
No they don`t, [yo] they don`t flow
[yo] quite the same [check it]
(listen, Novel talk to `em)
[Novel] (Novel signing)
DJ`s run this exclusive, new shit, acoustic, who`s this?
Novel, niggaz I get in `em like some loose lips
Rappers wanna bang me like blue chips confuse it
A r`n`b nigga from a nigga that makes music
Amuse it, any competition with their two cents
And i`ve really only ever had about two cents way from i`m too bent
Sick of y`all rapping bout your two clips
Bragging bout your few chips
I`ve had it upto here with your nuisance
N it`s funny how time flies (funny how time flies)
All of these players and (all of these wise guys)
None of y`all spitting it, and (none of y`all got nice)
What silly y`all spiffin (but the rest of y`all bye bye)
I shift y`all withdrawals, rip you with my quick jaw
Nuttin baby just shit start pitfall for rappers that are pissed off
None o` y`all should get pissed on, that`s in my bitch song
When I come through it`s like a million niggaz from Islam
(Chorus)
They don`t flow, they don`t flow like they used to do
No they don`t, they don`t flow, quite the same
No the game, ain`t the same, as it used to be
No they don`t, they don`t flow, quite the same
They don`t flow, they don`t flow like they used to do
No they don`t, they don`t flow, quite the same
[Skillz]
Yeh, yeh, uh, Skillz!
It`s plain to see, this shit ain`t what it used to be (uh-uh)
I`m the same emcee so y`all better get used to me
I breathe hip hop dawg, i`m the root in the tree
And when the game`s on the line i`ma shoot the three (c`mon)
Cos if you missed it first time, then soon you`ll see
A separate breed, but i`m what you`d call a true emcee
N` I don`t wanna hear them lies about who you be
You be cryin` n lyin` about what you gon` do to me (yeh whatever man)
N it`s a lotta y`all eatin, n it`s thanks to that (what)
You rappin gangsta, but I was told gangsta`s don`t rap (no)
All I ever hear, is the heat y`all spark
What happened to the days when we did it free in the park (yo)
(Chorus)
[Novel]
Yo, yo
I seen these cats up on their interviews
No you ain`t spit it dude, get a clue
They talk it live, but when I rhyme then I get ridiculed
Don`t be so critical, you quite the fool, you pittyful
It`s more than gin n juice when I bust it like an inner-tool
[Skillz]
We used to hark it out, talk about straight up flows
No cars, no shoes just rip up shows
And we seem to forget about who we be
No S-K-I`s no double L-Z`s
Novel
[Novel]
N I don`t wanna harm you (I don`t wanna harm you)
The next time you come around somebody better warn you
The cowards better beware (Cowards better beware)
See you at a cipher rhyme (You really shouldn`t be here)
(Chorus)
