Mad Skillz Lyrics
Ghostwriter *

* This version has the names censored, no other
version exists

"Mad Skillz" "On the real"
"I'll probably make more money off your album
than you" (Repeat 3x)

"I'm want to tell you once, and only
once"

First of all, I ain't even want to make this shit
There's a lot of rap cats out here faking the shit
I'm a ghostwriter, I'm the cat that you don't see
I write hits for rappers you like and charge 'em a
fee Yo don't get me wrong dog, it's the cheddar
that counts But fuck that nigga ______ cause his
fucking check bounced You thought ______ your
single was hot? I wrote that shit five minutes in
a parking lot I'm the one that your man ______ had
to go and get Cause he smoked too much lye,
couldn't write his own shit Now ______ A&R, he
on my answering machine sick Hollaring in my
phone, "Skillz, can you write to this?"
Sure, for stacks, nigga, I make your act bigger
But fuck ______ and his whole label cause I ain't
never get my plaque, nigga Jadakiss told y'all
cats and that's that Y'all have a ASCAP or get
your ass capped

"Mad Skillz" "Ghost writer, and for
the right price I can even make yo shit
tigher" --> Jay Z (Repeat 3x) "When
my pen hits the paper, awwww shit!" -->
Kane

Now that fool ______ can't flow, but his crew is
sick Cause he got long dough, so wait til you hear
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his new shit I did two songs for ______ til they
dough got straight And even ______ from the West
Coast owe me some pape Remember the little kids,
the one that was in ______ group? I'm the reason
you though they lil raps was so cute I had a
hundred songs on the Billboard list Ask again dog,
how I got your deal on my wrist I did done NBA
cats and NFL But I stopped in '97 cause they shit
don't sell Now ______ paid up cause she was owing
me stacks Who in the hell you think had that
chicken flowing like that? I hate writing for
______ cause he take too long Crying about the
price, I hit him with two fucking songs! Ran up in
______'s office and wrecked his staff Cause it's
been two years and dog ain't paid the second half

"Mad Skillz" "Ghost writer, and for
the right price I can even make yo shit
tigher" --> Jay Z (Repeat 3x) "When
my pen hits the paper, awwww shit!" -->
Kane

So if you just signed, trust me dog, you can't
touch it Don't ask your label for Skillz, cause
that ain't in your budget Y'all cats parlay for
chips, I mingle for mills I turn your whole album
into a single deal I stopped writing for ______
cause that fool don't get it Looking long sessions
and he punching every five minutes Where my ones,
nigga? What the fuck I look like? And his man
______ got mad cause he couldn't get the hook
right I spit ______ and we don't see eye to eye So
I feel like Lee took his Rollie up in BMI I'm the
one that gave ______ his brand new sound I did his
last two albums without even writing 'em down And
for ______ from the South, dog you shook Stop
bouncing on stage nigga like you wrote that hook
You favorite rappers' songs? I put the flames in
it Y'all keep fucking around, I'm a put this back
out with your names in it

"Mad Skillz" "Ghost writer, and for
the right price I can even make yo shit
tigher" --> Jay Z (Repeat 3x) "When
my pen hits the paper, awwww shit!" -->
Kane