'98 keep it real son 'cuz I guess, I someday that Wild to the will rock at will son, keep them speakers boomin' Body movin', Wild Child has proven, causin' mad Like kids nice and smooth and when I flip flop shop, we be hip hop when you see me drop
Always in that shape you callin' tip top, coolin' effect I'm in Droolin' over mad lib beats, yo, who's pullin' plugs on thugs? Who's greedy their Wheaties, spraying rhymes like graffiti known as the CDP Assassins, DJ Romes is in effect And yo his ass is in of the plastic
Keep it real son, I guess I feel someday Wild to the will rock at will son Got to keep it real son I guess I feel someday That to the Child rocks at will
Watch ya front and back when MED attacks With that rhyme that's known to bring the terror dome so back On the microphone I'm quick to get with you then I'm you back When you my zone, realize where you're at
In combat, come prepared or ya better beware 'Cuz over here we bring the real, it's like a style care I'll bust my into ya area, takin' over your spot And got it locked for the fact the rhyme don't stop
worldwide when I'm riding on the crews who step to CDP Assassins, plus the Lootpack the We got the verbal mentality with them so ya listen If you feel I hurt ya feelings, 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 like smokin weed That leaves niggas in the state of only us what ya made of So put ya money down lyrically I'm out to break ya
Hey yo it's mad lib the bad kid, back from space Still on that order MC master race But what after my rhyme styles irregular Modules predict antecdotes for underground
But if you can't catch it today, it's too late 'Cuz we about to detonate the 388, relate the conductor Constructor, water loop to add pressure for every You'll my anesthesia from catchin' amnesia You'll end up with a
steppin' not knowing the crate diggas is blowin' The spot, towin' lot, empty 'cuz I got CDP Assassins the Pack, perfect combination Free improvisation, while I leave the healthy wack MC Sick as a 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 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 ball
Relevant mission, lot of y'all dissin' Elements unstoppable dishin', lot of y'all My ass, you know the flavor I step upon the scene Yo leave your birds in rage like menstruation
Seein' nothin' but blood I step out the station Got your vocal worldwide Be DVD set locate 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 Lootpack and the on the side upon plastic when I break emcees down just like vlastic 'Cuz speak the real but when the real comes they still dumb
Actin' like they the half So verbally you gots ta 'em Oh no, my niggas know the rebel When I come through to that level zero