Featuring oh no medaphoar
[wild child]
and'98 keep it real son cuz i guess i feel someday that
Wild to the child will rock at will son
Keep them speakers boominand' body movinand' wild child has proven
Causinand' mad paranoia like them kids nice and'nand' smooth and
When i flip flop wreck shop we be hip hop
When you see me drop
Always in that shape you callinand' tip top
Coolin effect iand'm full in droolin over madlib beats,
Yo, guess whoand's pullinand' plugs on thugs whoand'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 thatand's known to bring the terrordome so freeze back
On the microphone iand'm quick to get with you then iand'm twisting you back
When you enter my zone, realize where youand're at
In full combat, come prepared or ya better beware
Cuz over here we bring the real, itand's like a style donand't care
Iand'll bust my rhyme into ya area, takinand' over your spot
And got it locked for the simple fact the rhyme donand't stop
Itand's worldwide when iand'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 iand'm dissinand'
All you weak mcand's that fakinand' thereand'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 iand'm out to break ya
[madlib]
Hey yo itand'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 canand't catch it today...
Itand's probably too late, cuz we about to detonate the 388
Relate the beat conductor, constructor, water loop to add pressure
For every measure, youand'll need my anesthesia from catchinand' amnesia
Youand'll end up with a seizure,
andgt;from steppinand' not knowing the crate diggas is blowinand'
The spot, towinand' 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 doctorand's emergency patient
[oh no]
Yo iand'll be chillinand', 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 and'em up and watch and'em fall, i be jukinand' cuz you all canand't ball
Relavent impossible mission, lot of yand'all dissinand'
Elements unstoppable dishinand', lot of yand'all kissinand'
My ass, you know the flavor when i step upon the scene
Yo iand'll leave your birds in rage like menstruation
Seeinand' nothinand' 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, iand'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
Actinand' like they know the half so verbally you gots ta jack and'em
(whatand's your name?), oh no, my niggas know the rebel hero
When i come through wild to that level zero...
