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[Wild Child]
'98 keep it real son cuz I guess I feel someday
that
Wild to the Child will rock at will son
Keep them speakers boomin', body movin', Wild
Child has proven
Causin' mad paranoia like them kids Nice 'N'
Smooth and
When I flip flop, wreck shop, we be hip hop
When you see me drop,
Always in that shape you callin' tip top
Coolin, effect I'm full in, droolin over Madlib
beats,
Yo, guess who's pullin' plugs on thugs who's
greedy,
With their Wheaties, spraying rhymes like
graffiti,
Formally known as the CDP Assassins
DJ Romes is in effect and yo his ass is in
Charge of the plastic
Keep it real son, I guess I feel someday that
Wild to the Child will rock at will son
Got to keep it real son cuz I guess I feel
someday that
Wild to the Child rocks at will
[Medaphoar]
Watch ya front and back when M-E-D terror attacks
With that rhyme that's known to bring the
Terrordome so freeze back
On the microphone I'm quick to get with you then
I'm twisting you back
When you enter my zone, realize where you're at
In full combat, come prepared or ya better beware
Cuz over here we bring the real, it's like a
style don't care
I'll bust my rhyme into ya area, takin' over your
spot
And got it locked for the simple fact the rhyme
don't stop
It's worldwide when I'm riding on the crews who
step to
CDP Assassins, plus the Lootpack the crew
We got the verbal mentality with them rhymes so
ya listen
If you feel I hurt ya feelings, then ya wack so
I'm dissin'
All you weak MC's that fakin' there's no justice
or peace
My rhymes will get into the middle of ya mind
like smokin weed, that leaves
Niggas in the state of only shows us what ya made
of
So put ya money down cuz lyrically I'm out to
break ya
[Madlib]
Hey yo it's Madlib the bad kid, back from outer
space
Still on that pure order MC master race
But what comes after my rhyme styles irregular
Modules predict antecdotes for underground hits
But if you can't catch it today...
It's probably too late, cuz we about to detonate
the 388
Relate the beat conductor, constructor, water
loop to add pressure
For every measure, you'll need my anesthesia from
catchin' amnesia
You'll end up with a seizure,
>From steppin' not knowing the crate diggas is
blowin'
The spot, towin' this lot, empty cuz I got
CDP Assassins plus the Pack, perfect combination
Free improvisation, while I leave the next
healthy wack MC
Sick as a doctor's emergency patient
[Oh No]
Yo I'll be chillin', realize Oh be straight known
to be that villian
Ya that tall nigga to get up in that ass like
pennecilin
Bust the skills I kick the savage verbal lines
that blind your crew
Line 'em up and watch 'em fall, I be jukin' cuz
you all can't ball
Relavent impossible mission, lot of y'all dissin'
Elements unstoppable dishin', lot of y'all
kissin'
My ass, you know the flavor when I step upon the
scene
Yo I'll leave your birds in rage like
menstruation
Seein' nothin' but blood when I step out the
station
Got your vocal fluctuating worldwide
Be DVD set locate when I demonstrate up in a
battle
You end up in a suicide line, I'm beyond your
mind
You gotta recline and chill cuz I been past that
bottom line
Got Lootpack and the Assassins on the side
Classic upon plastic when I break emcees down
just like vlastic
Cuz they speak the real but when the real comes,
they still dumb
Actin' like they know the half so verbally you
gots ta jack 'em
(What's your name?), Oh No, my niggas know the
rebel hero
When I come through wild to that level zero...
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