The Nod Factor Lyrics

The Nod Factor lyrics

Verse 1 

 I know your tired of bouncin so check this here 

 we got tha back breakin club shakin beat for this year 

 yeah..so peep the steelo and the flow 

 I gotcha head noddin cuz your neck already knows 

 so pass the mic and watch Skillz rip fast 

 and have niggas up in parties catchin whiplash 

 slash the wack..who tryin to bite my style 

 take yo ass to da old school 

 and part your fuckin eyebrows 

 I comin through to 

 about to get set 

 so act like WU..Protect that Neck 

 I still calm..Im still tendin to the song 

 I be blowin up spots like I was sendin out mailbombs 

 stya calm and be noddin see 

 Im like a black president(why) 

 cuz niggas aint seein me 

 has beens they both like bad skinz so face it 

 after this joint yo we passin out some neck braces 

  

 Chorus 

 I gotcha head noddin cuz your neck knows it phat 

 check it out like this and then like that 

 [Repeat *4] 

  

 Verse2 

  

 My track packs enery like nuclear reactors 

 I be Mad Skillz and this be the Nod Factor 

 after Mc's smoke me take a toke 

 I'll fuck your career like the cast on Diffrent Strokes 

 no joke..I see airlines and start aimin rhymes 

 My shit will have hard niggas in soul train lines 

 bumpin wit this big black broad named Belinda 

 oh you rap dont say jack  

 and walk quiet like a ninja 

 I injure..beats so you can expect to go to Cairo 

 so I can practice checkin that neck and got set 

 cuz guess what I'm the one to set it 

 you regret it 

 cuz my beats employin paramedics 

 I wet it 

 yeah and it will stay that way 

 I know you'll be back 

 you probably got some rhymes on lay away 

 But I be here freakin fat funk to make you sweat 

 do me a favor 

 and tell your neck that I aint finished yet 

  

 Chorus(Repeat *4) 

  

  

 Verse 3 

  

 I perfect raps stick in under your skin 

 either your noddin by now 

 or your dead or a mannequin 

 my friend resistin aint good for ya health 

 put your tool on the shelf 

 and just go for self 

 Get help..get da drink and get the hidin 

 get your groove on 

 before he get gis glock and gat up the party like Gotti 

 I'm runnin thangs from the inside 

 rap better wait because your style done died 

 And let you corny-spiderman Mc's sayin nuthin 

 put your clothes on backwards if you feel like frontin 

 Im huntin for beats/on point like cleets 

 wit da brand new sound 

 you can pump in ya jeeps..It be the Nod Factor 

 rollin hard like tecs 

 Im Skillz for real 

 bringin it to you somethin stank 

 this track will be in ya ear 

 like new wax/now max 

 and tell your neck veins to relax... 

  

 Chorus