NHS FLOW

Now let me see ya pop-a-lock like handcuffs
Put ya hands up
Bringin’ dirty rhymes like your mama’s dandruff
Man, what? I’m wreckin’ the mic like stand-up
Rhymes so nitty gritty like crimedog McGruff
Now that’s enough – of all ya sittin’ and chillin’
Let me see you bounce, rock, head knockin’ like Krillin
Don’t stop, this flow so smooth like linen
Let it drop two times cause the beat’s just ill and
I know the body is weak, but the spirit is willin’
To move em, we got ya body movin’, groovin’
Rhymes smooth, never losin’
Ya feet are made for dancin’, so go ahead and use em
Let me see ya moonwalk, just slide across the floor
DJ, don’t stop, let it ride a little more
It’s like Soul Train when I step through the door
Rhymes unbiased, bangin’ for the rich and the poor

Hook:
Got Rice?
Like MC SpikE Boi
Look Nice?
Like MC Chris Price 
Got Christ?
Rhymes Tight?
Feel All Right?
NHS, get crunk, ‘cause tonight’s your night!

It’s verse two, can’t hold me back, I burst through
We’re gonna party till the break of dawn and break of curfew
Like Mickey D’s, I’m on the mic to serve you
Layin’ out smooth track that your body can work to
Hey, DJ Ngyuen, this rhyme’s phat, let’s do it again
But next time over techno for my A-Z-Ns
We’ll hit em so dirty that they won’t know what phase we in
Or get jiggy like Dahler Mendhi for my Indian friends
We can go old school, roll down the river like Tina
O jam como Christina para mis Latinas
We’ll have you spaced out like Mars to Venus
It’s all good, we’ll give praise to the One who redeemed us
Playa, we big ballas like Gilbert Arenas
You don’t feel us? Man, what you talkin’ ‘bout, Willis?
We come with original flows, original prose
With so much stank on the track, you have to cover your nose

Hook

The one and only Spike, bringin’ everyone joy
Ladies, get out ya seats and grab ya boy
Let him know you’re the playa and he’s just the toy *
Shout out to Tracy and her brother Khoi
Another shout out to all my GQ Homies
Amir, DJ Smiles, and myself – I’m Tony
A.K.A. SpikE Boi for those who don’t know me
So do like the Rock says and know your roll, Jabroni
Up here on the mic, just puttin’ in work
NHS, you’re the best, all thanks to Mrs. Birk
And Mrs. Jones over there with her little smirk
Don’t mess with them, because you might get hurt 
It’s Tuesday night, so we gotta get down
Up in Villa Capri jammin’ to this sound
You know I’m the greatest, pound for pound
So give it your all, like it’s the last round

Hook
Freestyle