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Chorus:
Question, how many MC's do you know like this?
The type who can freestyle, check it I must
insist
But before I stop my mic check and cock back my
fist
The LP gots to MC
[Wild Child]
Let's collaborate with the sounds of fate, gather
round the plate
Ya down to wait for the background chatter when I
surrond the fake
Drop a soundpiece on ya ear using my mic
arithmetic
To getting up my flows while I'm using my mic
equipment
LP will like uplift you with beats and lyrics
that shift you
Predict you need help so may The Force be with
you
Since rap is like a court dismissing you like a
jury
When it comes to West Coast underground,
Lootpack's enlisted yearly
Ya best be concerned if you heard that I said I
It's confirmed Jack must return like Jedi
On the cuts is DJ Romes, rocking beats my nigga
Madlib
[Madlib]
Come like this with an abstract jab
Niggas mad cuz I plan to be green forever
(Cuz whatever the cause) we'll get taken out
never
You'll end up gettin' caught up in our circle
Hemmed up cuz you forgot to put your limbs up
You can catch me with my SP or my pad and my pen
Mixed with Hen, Heineken, Juice and Gin
The California weed blend to get you open like
stunts
This is dedicated to them niggas that front
Chorus:
Question, how many MC's do you know like this?
The type who can freestyle, check it I must
insist
But before I stop my mic check and cock back my
fist
The LP gots to MC
[Madlib]
In any city, country, state, or any center
The instrumental inventor be all up in the winter
Summer, spring, fall, never hit you with no
gimmicks
Original loop beat patterns back the lyrics
So when we start to invent, niggas know the flava
Hit you off with no intent, than flip ill
demented
(Well how you feel about most niggas?)
Most ya niggas comin out with that same old shit
My niggas on that brain sick
When it comes to lyrical wetting, its kinda like
armaggedon
Suckers be gettin beheaded, shredded so nigga
forget it
Ya fake MC's make me wanna laugh
Ya niggas out for the cash but in a year y'all
niggas pass
[Wild Child]
Now ease down off the treble and go threes up on
the bass and
We'll drop universal for the whole Likwit
organization
Y'all gonna be facing (soundpieces) forms of
manifestation
We'll run up in ya station and give messages to
the nation
We're gonna start to neglect wack MC's who lack
respect
As the lost art resurrects, I'll make all y'all
want to eject
Wackness, for the simple fact Jack is
Sending this out to all of my 805 abstract
friends
Chorus: 2x
Question, how many MC's do you know like this?
The type who can freestyle, check it I must
insist
But before I stop my mic check and cock back my
fist
The LP gots to MC
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