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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I bust the animated suspension, vocabulary wack MC
My is itchin' for the switch
Pitchin' upon the West coast, the best and boast
Bragadocious, ferocious osmosis

I skip like the stone when I lake a break
I rip microphones and I take over the fake
I wish I could like Smokey do
But I'm locin' with the Loot Pack crew

I'm Mad Lib, the bad kid, try to do what I did
Back in high 'cause I'm fly with my
Vocabulary tradition, total chaos
Static, in fact they case erase so off

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

But yo freak this, I come with
I'm like Pepe LePew yo, are my weakness
Back in high school you didn't think I get nifty
Now, I'm on your magazine rack at Thrifty

Since eighty-three, I've been housin'
All the way from Orange Country out to Oaks
It ain't rapper in the country that can crunch me
If you don't me, run up and try to punch me

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

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

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

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

I am doin' shows, wall to wall
Nate stacks I still won't fall
will I be sellout poverty, some don't believe in me
Still I get my verbs on, my verse on, I raps

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

I'm under, for the duration, the present future revelation
I the trunks of those who comprehend
Because know I send niggaz through the other end
Of this industry, side 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, rhyme sayer, say your prayers
Now, I lay me down to sleep, sleep, I'm on the creep

To invade the holes of the
I find it's fat, rewind it slack, not here boy
Wack to the when I attack
Unleashin' chaos 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, what is KLIX? Oh yeah
Where we at Ah it don't matter, we rock it for the whole world Anyway, yo we gotta give a shout out, a shout out

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