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Alright, we're back on WLIX this is and uh

Aiyyo, came down, you know
I y'all get asses all the time but do me this favor
I want y'all to the freestyles for us
I wanna who's first up, you freestyle?

Yo, yo, we got Crackerjack from the Pack
'Bout to se this off, ay Crackerjack
Set it off, I we on the radio, yo Crackerjack
Set it off

Ya dumb it goes once upon the rhyme, Jack is out
To clench a fist and drop that gets papes like The Abyss
All in this, freestyle's wild I'm throwin' this
Non-bogus shake the hip and toe and just

Get involved, with the sould, make the head nod
at the bash slash back, I kick the abstract
Make brothers say, "Damn, that rap's fat," that ass back
A smack-back and slap from Wild Child the ramshack

I used to pick up the damn slack bed on the back
In the days, when Eric, was in the, phase
Nowadays, turn in
Rockin' the Appalachians the ladies with the sexy activations

On the Blackwatch, I own a black watch, I'm Blackwatch
You want to, confront who? A check, one, two
Complicated for ya, I got the naps that the pics
Plus the props the Liks

Ha haa, Loot Pack's on the
Sayin', "Liks, liks, boy, run your backside"
Yo, J-Ro, Mad Lib, my man
Just, get on the mic and please the jam

I bust the animated suspension, wack MC prevention
My division is itchin' for the
Pitchin' upon the West coast, the best and boast
Bragadocious, ferocious emotional

I skip like the stone when I lake over a
I rip and I take over the fake crews
I wish I could sing like do
But I'm vocally locin' with the Loot crew

I'm Mad Lib, the bad kid, brothers try to do I did
Back in junior 'cause I'm fly with my
tradition, total chaos rhythmatic
Static, in fact they case so stay off

'Cause nobody knows how it goes with the
And rows of hoes froze, chosen bust on the lows when
The ill speak, plus the Liks thick
Mad quick to rock ya lip, like Hip-Hop to

But yo this, I come with uniqueness
I'm like LePew yo, hoes are my weakness
Back in high school you think I could get nifty
Now, I'm on your magazine rack down at

Since eighty-three, been housin' folks
All the way from Orange Country out to Thousand
It ain't another in the country that can crunch me
If you don't believe me, run up and try to me

I flip the funk like Monk, when I'm diggin'
I'm on a Snapple 'cause my crew be wicked when we gig it
I rock the mad vocab my toe jabs I'm so bad
I make you flow bad when I blow lads to pieces

No releases on the two wheels
the lyrical skills that kills more ducks than oils spills
My niggaz run for the hills, I can 'em through the mountains
Rico kick that kind of shit that got more bounce Roger Troutman

So pass the to the top, top seed
With lyrics as deadly as the VD's that ya lungs bleed
Plus I dig like coal miners the crates of old timers
I be blowin' up the spot like dynamite one-liners

Oh, to my ex-bitch when I find ya
I'ma smack you for them times I had to start
Yes on the low, my nigga the hat to the back
Get on the mic and show these niggaz you at

I am doin' shows, wall to wall
Nate stacks tall I won't fall
Never will I be sellout poverty, some don't in me
Still I get my verbs on, my verse on, I long

dead wrong, all in all should say the sale starts
When A&R says go, you start the dope verse
And sold, now, you're on clearance when the record starts sellin'
But I'm not to be uncovered from the depths of the under

I'm under, for the duration, the past present future
I the trunks of those who comprehend
Because they know I send niggaz the other end
Of this industry, commercial envies me

are freakin' me, no time for 'em
At least not yet, just a few I will call bitch
I'm not a player, strict rhyme sayer, say your
Now, I lay me down to sleep, don't sleep, I'm on the

To the holes of the ill-minded
I it's fat, rewind it back slack, not here boy
Wack to the when I attack
Unleashin' crazy you're way off, so stay off, I'm about to blast off

is bond, on this snoop babe, that's how we do it
And that's how we do it, on KLI, K, is this? KLIX? Oh yeah
Where we at again? Ah it matter, we rock it for the whole world Anyway, yo we gotta give a shout out, a shout out

Can we give a shout out? I'd like to give a shout out to everybody that's Listenin' to this radio station now, I hope you got your tapes
On record you know we just flippin'
Everybody down with real Hip-Hop
West coast, coast, North and South