歌曲 | Whenimondamic |
歌手 | Lootpack |
专辑 | Soundpieces: Da Antidote! |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Brown, Jackson, Jimenez | |
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* |
zuo qu : Brown, Jackson, Jimenez | |
Intro: wild child | |
Ha ha ha hah, yes yes | |
Return of the bboy style | |
Props to all the bboys and bgirls 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 haha | |
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 | |
Nonfreestylin' 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 fakefunkin' 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 bboy 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 |
zuò qǔ : Brown, Jackson, Jimenez | |
Intro: wild child | |
Ha ha ha hah, yes yes | |
Return of the bboy style | |
Props to all the bboys and bgirls 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 haha | |
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 | |
Nonfreestylin' 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 fakefunkin' 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 bboy 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 |