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

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

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

Ya dumb dunce it goes once upon the rhyme, is out
To clench a fist and drop flows that papes like The Abyss
All in this, freestyle's wild when I'm this
brothers shake the hip and toe and just

Get involved, roll with the sould, make the nod
Look at the slash back, I kick the abstract
Make brothers say, "Damn, that fat," recline that ass back
A and slap from Wild Child with the ramshack

I used to pick up the damn bed on the ramps back
In the days, Eric, was in the, honey 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 A microphone check, one, two
for ya, I got the naps that break the pics
Plus the props from the

Ha haa, Pack's on the rise
Sayin', "Liks, liks, liks boy, run 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 division is for the switch
upon the West coast, the best brad and boast
Bragadocious, ferocious osmosis

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

I'm Mad Lib, the bad kid, try to do what I did
in junior high 'cause I'm fly with my
Vocabulary tradition, total chaos
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, Hip-Hop to grits

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

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

I flip the funk like Monk, when I'm diggin'
I'm swiggin' on a '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 on the two steel wheels
Comes the lyrical skills that kills more ducks oils spills
My niggaz run for the hills, I can track 'em the mountains
Rico kick that kind of that got more bounce than Roger Troutman

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

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

Here I am doin' shows, wall to
Nate stacks tall I still fall
Never will I be sellout poverty, 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 the record starts sellin'
But I'm not willin' to be uncovered the depths of the under

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

Females are freakin' me, no for 'em
At least not yet, a few that I will call bitch
I'm not a player, strict rhyme sayer, say 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, it back slack, not here boy
Wack to the skull-crack I attack
crazy chaos you're way off, so stay off, I'm about to blast off

Word is bond, on this snoop babe, how we do it
And how we do it, on KLI, K, what is this? KLIX? Oh yeah
Where we at again? Ah it don't matter, we 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 that's Listenin' to this radio station right now, I hope you got your tapes
On record 'cause you know we flippin'
Everybody that's down with real
West coast, East coast, North and

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