Family Bvsiness - Skip This Ad - Lyrics
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Listen, stream, buy, mp3 download and read the lyrics to "Skip This Ad" by Family Bvsiness (KXNG Crooked, Dice, Demetrius, Julius and Kenny).
The song was produced by Eminem.
It wasn't long ago that KXNG Crooked was stepping up and praising Eminem's skills as a producer.
With that in mind, it's no surprise he connected with Slim Shady to lace the brand new Family Bvsiness single "Skip This Ad," which finds each member of the collective absolutely snapping.
As fans have come to expect from Em's unique production style, the beat is darker in nature, up-tempo drums grounded by an eerie keyboard progression.
The gloomy banger is the perfect backdrop for Demetrius to kick things off, laying down heavy bars in the track's opening verse before Julius, Dice, and Kenny continue the onslaught.
Though every member of the clique performs admirably, the veteran presence of KXNG Crooked continues to lead by example.
Closing things out with an absolutely devastating verse, the Slaughterhouse lyricist wastes little time in weaving a scheme that would leave lesser emcees bedazzled.
"I go crazy, the flow wavy, I snap like me and DJ Khaled was ridin' the same jet ski," he spits.
"Been in it a minute, my n***a the game blessed me, the gang repped me / I get cash money with some LA Kings, call me Lil Wayne Gretzky." Family Bvsiness - Skip This Ad (prod.
[Intro: KXNG Crooked] Brrt-brrt-brrt! I let my chopper off on Facebook Live, yeah I'm doin' every drug on Instagram right now (Right now) I let my chopper off on Facebook Live, yeah (Brrt, brrt, brrt!) I'm doin' every drug on Instagram right now D-d-dab, d-d-dab, d-d-dab, in five minutes, you can skip this ad In five minutes, you can skip this ad, yeah, d-d-dab Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a (Shh) minute [Verse 1: Demetrius & Kenny] Metaphors in Medu Neter leave you dead on the stretcher Kemetic intelligence with a melanin texture I'm addressin' the elephant, you fellas is steppin' A weapon exit my skeleton to set off metal detectors (Yeah) Tinted windows in a rental with a pistol, nigga I can get you, but I'ma hit you on a instrumental Presented by Em, ho (Yep), and I’m Imhotep Surgical like that medical expert Now I got a nine piece, aim it at your mind Better pray, better find your God, I'm feelin' like Pac Better call on Yahweh, Amun-Ra, nigga find Allah Find Allah, because I'm rippin' artists to shreds That mean find your arm, leg, leg, arm and your head That shit inside of me is sick as sodomy Stickin' gonorrhea dick inside of a body that's already dead (Ugh) I'm top dog like a bottomless pit But I don't do tricks, except when I'm cockin' your bitch She in the mall, shopping for shit She throwin' a tantrum, damn I mean copping a fit Face it, you ain't shit But me and my brothers able to shape shift One minute I'm Demi, the other minute I'm Kenny The other minute I'm apeshit Julius take this [Verse 2: Julius & KXNG Crooked] I'm from another planet, I came here in a space ship I'm a savior, here to save the generation My rapping cadence is captivating Call it trap music (Aye, you can't escape it) All I need is a Eminem beat My pen and my sheet, my nigga, that's the minute I beast And everyone in the vicinity can get it, even if they innocent 'Cause I be killin' indiscriminately (Ah) Y'all claim to be ready, you not But ready or not, I'm gunnin' for whoever on top How many songs did Julius spit on and go cold savage? Nigga, you can bet it's a lot I be sittin' in the dark while I'm plottin' on the next person I'ma bury, I call it a burial plot And fuck the cops, I punch the cops Put hands on 12 like a hour after 11 o'clock You wanna battle with the Family Bvsiness? That's insanity, you gotta be kiddin' I got an insatiable appetite, snack on every whack nigga spittin' Graduated from the academy of cannibalism (Wait) Let me release my secret I murder motherfuckers to release my demons Takin' a non stop run all night On a cold pursuit to murk Liam Neeson [Verse 3: Dice] Murk anybody, I don't need a reason Cold motherfucker, I must be anemic Y'all some walking dead men When I swing my bat with spikes on it like a scene from Negan Please believe, it's finna be a lot of bleedin' Nigga, this shit ain't for the weak and squeamish When it's beefin' season, nigga think of leavin' You can leave in peace or you can leave in pieces (Uh) Too motherfucking deadly, let's see If a nigga really wanna test me I wear a vest to protect me When I'm shootin', my vest is kinda like a teammate who sets screens We the best, nigga, not just on the West We the best thing since Rakim, we the next kings Y'all rappers just ain't us Y'all some fake fucks, like a movie sex scene Y'all trash, I ain't feelin' anybody Clip full of hollow tips, fill up anybody You can find me in the audience of my enemy stage show You can stage dive, I'm willin' to catch a body Y'all be runnin' when we come to your city I'ma light a nigga up, if you wanna get litty Just when you thought it was over You forgot my little brother was with me, hold on [Verse 4: Kenny, Julius & Demetrius] There really, really isn't many fucking with Kenny My nuggie forgive me There isn't any fucking with Kenny unless she loving my jimmy Lettin’ me rub on her titties while I'm all up on that kitty Niggas afraid of what I'm bustin' like I'm clutching a semi Niggas wondering how long you've been a menace Well, it's been a minute Been malicious when a nigga pennin', puttin' venom in it Pick a sickness, bet about a million, I'm iller than it Never get it twisted, nigga's dealing with a killer in this bitch Fam Bvs' quiet, that's cold I'd have to kill you if I ever told Pop you right after supplying info That’ll be you literally dying to know Jiminy Cricket, Kenny is sick as Lemony Snicket’s For an infinity offending these finicky bitches Better be a friend of me, my enemy finna be missin' I got bars for life, like I'm livin' in prison Kill 'em whenever I kick it two times eight What you kickin' is trash like Little Chris in Friday I'm a shark, that's why I'm gray, you live bait I'm swimmin' in the tears of my enemies, who cry lakes You 'bout as light as a bulb That mean you light weight Me, I'm such a fucking heavy weight If I stomp the ground, buildings'll levitate [Verse 5: KXNG Crooked] Ill when I regulate, real when I educate Will set the record straight, chill when I meditate Skill, it'll resonate, millions are devastate Killin' whoever hate, kneel when I delegate Still gotta dedicate, steel to you featherweights Real shit I predicate, billions of replicates Zillions will speculate, my will finna separate The real from whoever fake, fillin' the septic tank ‘Cause you full of shit, that's how I feel when your record play Run the block like Dikembe, comprende? Come for top, when your chick pray for dick play Hump her chops, like a sensei on Wednesday Give it a magic, a Johnson, that's MJ Hit her box in my Jordans, that's MJ Moonwalkin' in the pussy, that's MJ She in love with a renegade, that's Em, Jay You ain't fuckin' with a rapping lord I'm cutthroat, like I swallowed half a sword A rap thesaurus, a colossal raptor or Tyrannosaurus roars when I rap record Fuck your rap awards, you're whack for sure And I mean it in the worst way You wouldn't have dope word play, even if you had to snort Half a quarter key off of a Scrabble board (Ugh) You can't test me, nigga, you can't press me Brain full of anger, I do what the pain lets me Address me correct or you catchin' a fade lefty I go crazy, the flow wavy I snap like me and DJ Khaled was ridin' the same jet ski Been in it a minute, my nigga the game blessed me The gang repped me I get cash money with some LA Kings, call me Lil Wayne Gretzky Demetrius