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*radio skipping* Episode #1: Kazi & Madlib[Kazi]I`m down with all the illest, ain`t no crabs all around meSo put your head together, you still couldn`t find me Where I be and how I live is ill[Madlib]Hey yo, niggas always talkin` bout there shit is real"I gotta flex with a Lex in my video"That`s what half of these rappers be thinking in every city, yo[Kazi]Yeah, you wanna fight don`t ya, you wanna bite don`t ya?The involvement of a new coast is hereTo take your soul, rearrange it with flowsYou`re unknown, come across our line, you get blownToo many bids, ain`t no puttin` togetherRestorin` your body parts, leaving the rest for whatever[Madlib]You talking bout you wanna freestyle, you wanna flowBut your flow be like oil and water, it don`t mixAnd you don`t even know you`re waiting for your rhyme fixBut my mind sticks, my rhyme hits, your mind getsAmputated, cuz your style ain`t even Hip Hop related*scratches*[Kazi]This be the Kazi, my niggas call me KazHow does it feel to be mixed up and lost?First of all, you shouldn`t have bit the next rapperNow your mind`s confused, you lose, talkin` bout you paid dues[Madlib]Slay crews, when you ain`t even at phase twoTalking about take two? You only get one takeYo, my boys just run fakes, run ya out of my estatesPlus they just might take ya papes, plus you won`t remember no platesSo don`t have no mistakes, steppin` over this way[Kazi]Second to last, but not least, hey yo, Kazi`s here to rip itI`ll take MC`s, tie `em up, and then splitIt`s like this, yo I`m up on some blizTotal techniques for the hip hop kids[Madlib]Yo we puttin` the lid on ya, if you`re wack you`re a gonerCuz we on a war path, droppin` math cuz we only wannaKeep this hip hop real, innovatin` new stylesTakin` out wack MC`s by the piles, for real*radio skippping*Episode #2: God`s GiftI have no strings to hold me downBeware of the tupperwareIt`s the limited edition, prime series hum via tell a sport brainWho came complete with all terrain capabilitiesTrack trail blazing a path of traveling freelyBeyond the vanity of border ampedence hinderingProgress intending to enhance those plagued withRecessive styles, relying on primal rageDisengaged pushing trivial, unimportant materialVirtually there, but still visually impairedPoint of views defusing the output of ya outlookConfusing ya confidence, cuz you dwell on surface knowledgeDig deeper into my speech or the only way you`ll learnIs to have a translator explain my rhymes in layman`s termsWe now have confirmation, pure order has swarmedLike locusts consuming all vegetationInto waste land fills fresh water wells seepingPoisonous corrosion as a business propositionExposing flesh in nuclear explosionsForming glowing boils at the point of contact of deformingThe surviving population as mass retationsResulting from advanced hip hop experimentationsOn the island of Madlib MonroeCDP pouring beats down your throat that dissolve your vital organs*radio skipping*Episode #3: DeclaimeI`m cool with who I be, Lyric slanger from CDPGot shit locked up like slaves out at seaYa lost to the way I come across at all costs, I must get mineSuck up all the sunrays and then outshineTill I blind all eyesights all over the planetWhen I rhyme right, I outstand itCool with my ways, so chilled that most can`t stand itY`all knows me, the rhyme wise who stays highWith fortys in my lap bust that old school boom bapAll over this map, for I be that down ass, South Cali poet,Ya know it to be The D-E-C-L-A-I-M-E, Doin my thang in this ringKnockin` niggas down with what I bringCrazy chaos your way offSo swing ya partners are aroundDo the hump to my soundFuck it, all panties down to ya anklesBending back ass over microphone entanglesStrangles all ya got chokes like chronic smokeI`ll take a toke and pass it to all my niggas,to all my niggas...take two and pass*radio skipping*Episode #4: Medaphoar & Oh NoChorus: MedaphoarEveryday it`s like a level in this game that we liveGotta struggle to survive, that`s why some MC`s get blitzedSituations got your mind in control, that`s how you rollBut don`t step to M-E-D, because your rhymes will be fold[Medaphoar]Straight in all black on the attack be Medaphoar so freeze backSo rappin` imitators get peeled back when I`m in combatI got them rhymes to make ya shake the spot when Medaphoar`s nearMy rhyme`s been set to blow up different spots so MC`s stand clearI fear no MC`s alive because my dangerous rhymeSurvives battles worldwide, until my cities recognizeFor every rhyme that`s built to self destruct three seconds after the buckNiggas better duck, or take that risk to get stuckIt`s this do or die mentality that keeps ya mouth fryingSippin on the E&J and smoking blunts stuffed with Hawaiian ChronicFor my homey Shack in SB, rhymes on the shiestyNiggas on the run when Medaphoar is on the gunMC`s out to get me from all of the battles I wonMed, comin from the west, so represents where I`m fromLyrically I got your block locked when I drop this hip hopFresh out the west to twist you up because the rhyme don`t stopChorus: Oh NoCuz everyday it`s like a level in this game that we liveGotta struggle to survive, that`s why some MC`s get blitzedSituations got your mind in control, that`s how you rollBut don`t step to Oh No, because your rhymes will be fold[Oh No]In this game, I ain`t trying to see that wack rhyme bacteriaThat`s some next shit, material starts externalBut also interior when y`all frauds claim imperialBreaking down your inferior while you listen to your superiorSome niggas know me as "Oh No"But in reverse in ya in the middle, I`m "on ya ho"So slow your roll because I fold emcees like rhumatismSyndrome and break `em down like compression when I be up in `emI skip more MC`s than scratch compilations CD`sTo have your speech in verbal poetical lyrical odditiesThe heart`s cold to make hell freeze, slash hot like a flameI spread like dead grass up in the hills so run for your assI`m known as assassin from the west livin` it upKaliwild shakin up the best, messin `em upThis nigga`s known as Medaphoar and I be the disruptVocally tearing you up from the ground up*radio skipping*Episode #5: Wild ChildChorus: Wild ChildWhen you bust that rhythmic freestyle flow to be that abstractYou bust back flips, lyrically you`ll get asked thatIs y`all crew rally all that when you bump thatTrack by Lootpack, ya like "They off the hook, cat"[Wild Child]Focus, Wild Child representative of hip hop, top 10 niggas get mopped 10 timesMy rhymes will transform into 30 thin lines cuz I feep I`mThe responsible obstacleFor you non-freestyling MC`s kickin` lots of bullI rock shit till the EucalyptusFlaunt it like, haunt ya mic to the point ya mic tells you, "You can`t rip this" I`ll get it exited and, get the crowd hyped andSlap you up with my right hand andFind out you`re a little white man with a slight tanWild Child`ll take ya ass out like lightningFresh in the flesh, steadily enlighting this micThe fact that you lack the respect, got the mad knack of incompetenceStep to Jack and get smacked to lower your whole lack of confidenceYa bro`s out there know you have no composureYou unnoticibly slide to the back of theeOpen mic session with ya little wack facultyThirty minutes, prior to getting there, claiming you had the knack to beThe dopest MC, that was the most inactivelyStatement you ever said to Jack, you see

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