'98 keep it real son 'cuz I guess, I feel someday Wild to the Child will rock at will son, keep speakers boomin' Body movin', Wild Child has proven, mad paranoia Like kids nice and smooth and when I flip flop Wreck shop, we be hip hop you see me drop
in that shape you callin' tip top, coolin' effect I'm full in Droolin' over mad lib beats, yo, guess pullin' plugs on thugs? Who's greedy with their Wheaties, spraying rhymes graffiti known as the CDP Assassins, DJ Romes is in effect And yo his ass is in charge of the
Keep it real son, I I feel someday that Wild to the Child rock at will son Got to keep it real son 'cuz I I feel someday That Wild to the Child at will
Watch ya front and back when MED attacks With that rhyme that's known to the terror dome so freeze back On the I'm quick to get with you then I'm twisting you back When you enter my zone, where you're at
In combat, come prepared or ya better beware 'Cuz over here we the real, it's like a style don't care I'll my rhyme into ya area, takin' over your spot And got it locked for the simple fact the rhyme don't
It's when I'm riding on the crews who step to CDP Assassins, the Lootpack the crew We got the mentality with them rhymes so ya listen If you feel I ya feelings, then ya wack so I'm dissin'
All you weak MC's that fakin' no justice or peace My rhymes will get into the middle of ya mind smokin weed That leaves niggas in the state of shows us what ya made of So put ya money 'cuz lyrically I'm out to break ya
Hey yo it's mad lib the bad kid, back outer space Still on pure order MC master race But what comes after my styles irregular Modules predict antecdotes for hits
But if you catch it today, it's probably too late 'Cuz we about to the 388, relate the beat conductor Constructor, water loop to add for every measure You'll need my anesthesia from catchin' You'll end up a seizure
From steppin' not knowing the diggas is blowin' The spot, this lot, empty 'cuz I got CDP plus the Pack, perfect combination Free improvisation, I leave the next healthy wack MC as a doctor's emergency patient
Yo I'll be chillin', realize oh be straight known to be that Ya that tall nigga to get up in that ass like Bust the skills I kick the verbal lines that blind your crew Line 'em up and watch 'em fall, I be jukin' you all can't ball
Relevant impossible mission, lot of y'all Elements dishin', lot of y'all kissin' My ass, you know the when I step upon the scene Yo I'll leave your birds in like menstruation
Seein' but blood when I step out the station Got your vocal fluctuating Be DVD set when I demonstrate up in a battle You end up in a suicide line, I'm beyond your
You gotta recline and 'cuz I been past that bottom line Got and the Assassins on the side Classic upon plastic when I break emcees down just vlastic 'Cuz they speak the real but when the comes they still dumb
Actin' like they know the So verbally you ta jack 'em Oh no, my niggas know the hero I come through wild to that level zero