My new years resolution, persist to end all MC confusion To break MC's in half, their rhymes be like My conclusion Lootpack's the group that Likwit Fusion Brothers mic 1 but can't get with 2's
And I take of the treble embrace the bass And grab a hold of the steel and face to face mortals coming through portals yabbin' at the lip Even if their ass was Asian, they couldn't flip
Some old lyrical, my spiritual rhymes be Kickin' metaphorical, my style's It's better for a cool to say he saw me in an article
I hear wack but yo, it's hard to cool Wild Child down I don't clown, I just forth kicking that Lootpack sound I give props with my Likwit MC's I rock with I styles like locksmith
Never am I weededed, I have to smoke, yeah, weededed Every time you say a freestyle, you must be I never needed it, I don't to smoke a blunt to get pepped up
First off, set it off to wreck ya band The only smoke you ever see, Wild get be second hand I've ignored non-freestylin' MC's, they get me My exhibit shows I'm the rhythmic dyslexic
Wild Child, known to people as Cracker Jack Your style got no flav like that be black I'm when I start bending men forth with 100 percent adrenaline
It's not my fault when I come hip hop from my heart I get pissed when wack MC's step up and my art Props to CDP Crew's, East, respect My style or get your tape and push eject
we weededed, yo, an MC who gets weededed Every you say a freestyle, you must be weededed I never needed it, I don't have to smoke a blunt to get up Ask yourself when you weededed, are you an MC who gets Only a true MC, unless ass is weededed, I never needed it
Hello, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, Mr. Yes that's my name, son, what's the Come to my studio so you can enhance my verb All right with me, lounge with me, make rhymes tight Now, you've rapping for a week?
Yes, yes, I'm This is a mind state most wack be in Thinking they can smoke a once and become an MC The way I see things you'll see things Making quotes like Lootpack rocks
Mr. Herb, yes, I need your opinion, my a blur Hey yo, smoke with me and I'll make rhyme's slur that? I'll call my homeboy, his nickname's Sherm He'll fill you in, before you your memory's short term
And you'll be like, I can crunch any And I have the illest case of munchies so please keep, Doing you're doin', enhancin' my vocalision The only time I see you is infrared vision
Bacause I'm weededed, are you an MC who weededed? Every time you say a freestyle, you must be I never needed it, I don't have to smoke a to get pepped up Ask yourself one time when you
All you wack who get weededed Every you say a freestyle, you be weededed I never needed it, I don't have to smoke a to get pepped up