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[Madlib]This nigga take it back like blacksploitation flicksAnd afros where niggas trying to catch this shitI was "uhh", three years ago,If you didn`t know that we keep it fresh like doucheIf you didn`t know, y`all need that extra push (when y`all up on the mic)We`re rushing through with raw delightWe`re dropping that shit while y`all niggas biteSpeaking `bout ya copycats (ya copycats)Ya weak beats and ya sloppy raps (ya sloppy raps)We come though spreading lightWhile ya weak lyrics spread negative hypeWe kicking true forms of music, sketches of sound increaseNiggas try to stop the force, (you know we on course)Thinking that they have the source (when ya catch `em, show `em no remorse)[Wild Child]Hey man, I`ve got a question for you,Can you feel me? Speaking on you wack MC`sYa saying "Not really", that`s cuz I cut ya hands offTime to set the story straight, brothers looking for their fateYou was that nerd fake cat who went to school at Lamda LamdaTrying not to recite the rhymes so you bite the poemsI slap your lip, so you talk sideways like Sly StalloneFace the truth, my fists are guided to knock your left toothLyrically, ya moms rhymes better than you and she`s deaf muteStep two times to the left, throw up ya fistsDirect `em towards those wack MC`s please as I reminisceYou might have more dollars than you have common senseThe LP`s stand ground like HerculesLet`s take that fake cat, break back and make blackPeople around the world realize they trying to play us like 8-trackI formulate rhymes to educate all those who`s killingMusic be the only way to express how I`m feelingYa conniving like Clinton, with more nerve than, Judge JudyYou`d be a good ass looking girl because ya rhymes sound booty[Madlib]But on that subject, on talking bout ya wack MC`sYa comin` like counterfeit (phony)But back in the days y`all wasn`t no killas, gambinos, or gangsta G`sY`all up on some other shit,(Talkin` bout ya shooting off clips)Yo, we waiting for the Mothership,But most of y`all niggas is the reason that half of us brothers have split(Yo, it`s a damn shame)You know I`m kicking true to the gameYou know I am to keep it realLike my nigga Kaz, I`m letting off battle drillsI`m your replacement (replacement)Madlib up in the basement (Madlib up in the basement)[Wild Child]Now on that subject,(What you talkin` about, cat?) talking `bout ya wack MC`sWe drop a soundpiece, we keep it, we keep it, we keep it realNot like them fake gangsta G`sI rock the mic and strike while dictating lightI`m peaking, you keep weakening like KryptoniteYo, what I`m tired of, absence of the High AboveNiggas riot up, and then blame it on the blaze they`ve fired upSo I`m bringing back something that was never lostCuz you know we can`t just forget about them peeps who`s strictly consciousThe 8-0-5 niggas got soul like KatoWhen you swing I`ll block blows, rock roll the cradleSo, ay yo, on beats I`m like the Tazmanian TornadoWild Child live from the 5 that be 8-0!

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