Skip to My Lou
Produced by El Chavo (Barcelona)
This was the second song I did with my good friend Chavo from Spain. The first one is one of my top favorite songs and it’s called “Esperando” and gets a remix on this EP by another good friend of mine. This was supposed to come out on a compilation a while back but never saw the light of day… here it is kids.

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Verse 1:

Son of a bitch, skip to my lou yes/
Got no gun on my hip but you gotta get hip to my rudeness/
Pleasure and pain is what this music is being abused with/
What they use to pressure the brain/
Same shit with what they use to measure the fame/
Prometheus, rap version, and I hold treasure the flame/
So, say my name , say my name/
Everybody singing the same tune regretting the day I came/
Yo! Let’s leave it alone now/
Don’t want nobody believing you’re beefing with the kid who sold Jesus a poem.. wow/
I’m so so fresh/
g-shock, fitted hat to the side and a polo vest/
plus the flow’s so def/
better hold you’re breath/
hold your dame tight cause I’m letting her know I’m only a go for sex/
I’m only a ho for sex/
Asking if I sold my soul for a check?
Said you better protect that homo neck/

Hook x 2:

It’s only a problem if you make it so/
I told my people I got em’ so I’m gonna make it go/
Go for broke and a naked soul/
Flow so cold fuck making it rain I’m gonna make it snow/

Verse 2:

It’s the boogie down/
But not the Bronx bomber with a hoodie down/
The latin king with a goodie crown/
But not the gang or the rap crew playa please/
Damn I could rap good while I slay a beat/
Chavo play the streets/
Let em’ taste the beats/
it takes to let em’ taste a piece of when the flavor speaks/
that flavor it seems is/
like the part in a flick when the good guy dies, my favorite scene kid/
empty headed with a hollow point pen/
but I’m wide awake letting Apollo join in/
feel that pain when that same pen follows those trends/
and you get swallowed whole friend/
it’s just what the doctor ordered/
revolution with a big ass gun and the cops are cornered/
sit back with a glass of jack and a box of vinyl tunes/
while I plot my final move


Hook x 2:

It’s only a problem if you make it so/
I told my people I got em’ so I’m gonna make it go/
Go for broke and a naked soul/
Flow so cold fuck making it rain I’m gonna make it snow/