Whenimondamic — текст песни (Lootpack)

Intro: [Wild Child]

Ha Ha Ha Hah, yes yes
Return of the B-boy style
Props to all the B-boys and B-girls in da house
(Cuz when I`m on the mic I like to speak freely)
Check it out

Chorus: [Wild Child]

I got the vibe, check 1, 2 check 1, 2, 3
Wild with the style, check 1, 2 check 1, 2, 3
Does Jack wreck the rhyme? Hell yeah
Cuz when I`m on the mic I like to speak freely

[Wild Child]
Yo, as easy as it may seem MC`ing is not a capa-
bility for most to possess, you gotta catch up,
Take the time to create, construct demonstrate
Set wack MC`s straight, drinkin` a V8
I`m like a baseball player on track, got on steel cleats
I represent the conscience styles until it hits the streets
My backbone attack wack poems, got mad rap tones
I destroy fake Madlib beats and Crackerjack poems (Ha-Ha)
It`s time for lunch already, yes past lunch
I eat MC`s like Captain Crunch, I attack and then punch
Rap in such different styles that`s unlike yours
Wack MC`s, I`ll point you out and point out all of your flaws
All of your jaws get broken, styles no jokin`
Battling straight up battling is what I`m provokin`
But I`ll die before these wack MC`s infect thee
Hip Hop industry to the point I cannot breathe

But if Wildstyle dies before Wild Child wakes
I pray to God to step down and take out all them fake
MC`s, pretty please
Cuz when I`m on the mic I like to speak freely

(Chorus)

[Wild Child]
Down with the Liks, Jump straight from the bass onto the kicks
Non-freestylin` MC`s fall straight down in the pits
My name be Jack, spontaneous freestylist when I catch wreck
Brothers bite me so hard saying my rhymes I ain`t even wrote yet
So I take it to the max, take out Fake-Funkin` Jacks
Get to the point as I rock over Madlib bumpin` tracks
You used to get busy at open mics? Nah, I still do
I kill crews, lyrically, spiritually, yo I will do
Anything it takes to bring B-boy style back
And the thanks for you to make ya say my rhyme style`s phat
But I`ll die before these wack MC`s infect these
Hip Hop industry to the point I cannot breathe

But if Wildstyle dies before Wild Child wakes
I pray to God to step down and take out all them fake
MC`s, pretty please
Cuz when I`m on the mic I like to speak freely

(Chorus: 2x)

*scratches and various talk to end*



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