Who's ****in' Around

Yeah ************
Ayo its K-Skills, the bangin Puerto Rican lady chaser
Rhyme maker, glow dime breaker, speed your pace up
Im miles ahead of the competition, stop and listen closely
********s with them wack Casio beats, dont even approach me
Or Im gonna throw your beat tape in the waste basket ******** ****
Go in your crib, break your sample like a bad habit
The only way youre gonna get large is if you spit hard
Got heads waitin for me ******** ****t like Super Bowl kick off
I lay ****** and burn incense, when the spliffs on
Cant stop rockin? Cmon, you got the ********* ***t wrong
Im doin me
Dont give a ******** who you be
You talk a good one, but on the real you aint foolin me
Im tryin to pull a G times three on every fifteenth
Drop an album every two years, keep my production sweet
Build something for myself, spread the wealth to my seeds
Greenbacks, ****** and a mami, son what else do I need?
[Chorus] [K-Skills] [x2]
Bring it on, let me know whos ****** around?
Celph Titled and K- Skills, yeah, youre lovin the sound
From Maryland to NY, this is how we runnin it down
Its time to surface from under the ground, under the ground
[Verse Two] [Celph Titled]
Whenever Celph Titled drop ************t you ********s better cop it
I dont get head in the whip, I get my **** **** sucked in a ********pit
Im no joke, Ill pull out in broad daylight
Hip hop aint nothin but a ************ to me so Ima rape this mic
You couldnt spit if you was a white boy, chewin tobacco
Im a live ****** **, gettin doe, doin fiascoes
Let the buck fifty donate some stab wounds
And fire Buckshots like Priority did to Black Moon
Im out for street fame whether it be rockin mics
Or pullin glocks in heists, knockin ********s off of motor bikes
My pockets stay thicker than a males eyebrows
And my style without a doubt is quick to put your lights out
Leave you iced out
Stranded in Antarctica
My canons hit harder when bullets fly sparkin your Nautica
Mother******** this is New Yorks finest
Comin loud and clear but now its time to get the ******** up out of here
[Chorus] [K-Skills] [x2]
Bring it on, let me know whos ****** around?
Celph Titled and K-Skills, yeah, youre lovin the sound
From Maryland to NY, this is how we runnin it down
Its time to surface from under the ground, under the ground
[Verse Three] [ K-Skills]
I get better in time like The Whispers
Gettin money like Asian restaurants, on Yu street, with the tip cups
My ? audio, merry-go-rounds in stereo sound
Turnin D.C. into a burial ground
[Celph Titled]
****** around with these ********s and you might just get your faced ripped off
By the semiautomatic lettin the clip off
I be the raw spic thatll leave your ****** jaw split
If this is a battle, congratulations; you just lost it
[Scratch Chorus]
K-Skills
Celph Titled
'Smack, I break your back with rap' - GangStarr
'Ill send you home with your teeth missin' - Big L
'Because Im all that' - GangStarr
'Ill send you home with your teeth missin' - Big L
K-Skills
Celph Titled
'Now stay the ******** out my path' - GangStarr