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Skills to Pay the Bills

Beastie Boys

So What'cha Want

1992

my own eyes
A little vision of the truth in a world of lies
When it comes to coming off, I like to get my fill
Well, I got the skills
I got

gather with my team
Like a huddle
I got a vision make it out of the struggle
Dreams to reality it come with a hustle
I carry all this loyalty but most

my own eyes
A little vision of the truth in a world of lies
When it comes to coming off, I like to get my fill
Well, I got the skills
I got

of the rhymes I say
I'm selling sex rhymes by the pound
You horny MC's
I watch you getting around my agh shit

The skills to pay the bills
I got the got the got

Who got the skill (skills)
Who got the skill (skills)
Who got the skill (skills)
Who got the skill (ya no frills)

Welcome to the chill vibe sapor,

Yeah
Yeah, yeah
It’s the end of the tunnel
I open my eyes and I can see the signs
My vision too clear to be moving Blind
My watch on drip but never

the beans
Fentanyl killed my plug
Yeah I call a huddle
I call a huddle
Crash out for my brothas
Grew up around fiends
Twisted off rock
My bro whip the pot
Had

My niggas in the field We here to win
License and its to kill All these voids I done filled
Numb so I never feel Patience is a skill Uh
I pray you

Thermostat

Aloha

Here Comes Everyone

2004

I lost my night vision in a brawl.

But in the morning the loss seemed very small.
Huddle up with your boyfriend.
Huddle up with your good friends

Been broke in the struggle
No time for the grumble
Got my vision on Tunnel
Who’s king of the jungle?
Who’s down for the rumble?
Call shots in the huddle

through the rubble
God clear my vision when I see double
And get my opponents up out the huddle
Readings essential highlight when you see this
Fear of God

and pain 
Yea

Huddle up
Huddle up
I might have a play for us to double up
Back was on the rope I'm smoking double dutch
I just hugged my mom she felt

got skills
It goes back and forth
I swing, I pause
I brought the sauce
I Do It How I Feel
I Jigg, I stop
I Milly and Whop
I Slide and Lock
I show you I

body sat face down, blown up skull with such skill
Nigga with some breathing bones, would suspect the shit to be unreal
Dead body lurking, see a man

and cuddle
I’z a starlet etched to dazzle 

Legends were my model
Heroes shaped my handle
I met this sticky puddle
It was a huddle I couldn’t paddle

Foes

‘cause I got pressure, they are perplexed like I really should be blessed
Like you got a lot of skill and the women wanna have sex
Your childhood doesn’t

Fit on butter
Bitch on butter
Whip the dick out
Make yo bitch stutter
Bout to run through some bitches
They gather in a huddle
Made a game plan and
They

Finally all the pieces to the puzzle in a pile like a huddle
Heart and mind like to rumble bout my business wit a vision no time to cuddle
Focused

Reaching different heights in my growth no Mutombo

Cant knock me down rise above every struggle

Maneuver on my own ion need no huddle

Feel like raiden

They think I'm crazy
I belong in an asylum
They made me this way
I got skills steady pilin'
Climbing to the top
They can't stop me from rhymin'
Beats

speaks his mind givin' you clear visuals
The point of view from a soul so spiritual
Even the wicked could make a mind so critical
Tunnel vision tryna get

that i got is that's crazy

Carolina run thru my blood
Got niggas who run in ya house if I huddle em up
I came out the struggle with all of the muscle
I

that i got is that's crazy

Carolina run thru my blood
Got ni-as who run in ya house if I huddle em up
I came out the struggle with all of the muscle
I

Yea
Yea
Yea yea yea yea yea
It's ten
On me on three it's time to huddle up (Let's go)
I want real bitches to the field it's time to muscle up (Get