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Текст (слова) песни: Lootpack - Level Zero



[wild child]

98 keep it real son cuz I guess I feel someday that

Wild to the child will rock at will son

Keep them speakers boomin, body movin, wild child has proven

Causin mad paranoia like them kids nice n smooth and

When I flip flop, wreck shop, we be hip hop

When you see me drop,

Always in that shape you callin tip top

Coolin, effect Im full in, droolin over madlib beats,

Yo, guess whos pullin plugs on thugs whos greedy,

With their wheaties, spraying rhymes like graffiti,

Formally known as the cdp assassins

Dj romes is in effect and yo his ass is in

Charge of the plastic

Keep it real son, I guess I feel someday that

Wild to the child will rock at will son

Got to keep it real son cuz I guess I feel someday that

Wild to the child rocks at will

[medaphoar]

Watch ya front and back when m-e-d terror attacks

With that rhyme thats known to bring the terrordome so freeze back

On the microphone Im quick to get with you then Im twisting you back

When you enter my zone, realize where youre at

In full combat, come prepared or ya better beware

Cuz over here we bring the real, its like a style dont care

Ill bust my rhyme into ya area, takin over your spot

And got it locked for the simple fact the rhyme dont stop

Its worldwide when Im riding on the crews who step to

Cdp assassins, plus the lootpack the crew

We got the verbal mentality with them rhymes so ya listen

If you feel I hurt ya feelings, then ya wack so Im dissin

All you weak mcs that fakin theres no justice or peace

My rhymes will get into the middle of ya mind like smokin weed, that leaves

Niggas in the state of only shows us what ya made of

So put ya money down cuz lyrically Im out to break ya

[madlib]

Hey yo its madlib the bad kid, back from outer space

Still on that pure order mc master race

But what comes after my rhyme styles irregular

Modules predict antecdotes for underground hits

But if you cant catch it today...

Its probably too late, cuz we about to detonate the 388

Relate the beat conductor, constructor, water loop to add pressure

For every measure, youll need my anesthesia from catchin amnesia

Youll end up with a seizure,

>from steppin not knowing the crate diggas is blowin

The spot, towin this lot, empty cuz I got

Cdp assassins plus the pack, perfect combination

Free improvisation, while I leave the next healthy wack mc

Sick as a doctors emergency patient

[oh no]

Yo Ill be chillin, realize oh be straight known to be that villian

Ya that tall nigga to get up in that ass like pennecilin

Bust the skills I kick the savage verbal lines that blind your crew

Line em up and watch em fall, I be jukin cuz you all cant ball

Relavent impossible mission, lot of yall dissin

Elements unstoppable dishin, lot of yall kissin

My ass, you know the flavor when I step upon the scene

Yo Ill leave your birds in rage like menstruation

Seein nothin but blood when I step out the station

Got your vocal fluctuating worldwide

Be dvd set locate when I demonstrate up in a battle

You end up in a suicide line, Im beyond your mind

You gotta recline and chill cuz I been past that bottom line

Got lootpack and the assassins on the side

Classic upon plastic when I break emcees down just like vlastic

Cuz they speak the real but when the real comes, they still dumb

Actin like they know the half so verbally you gots ta jack em

(whats your name? ), oh no, my niggas know the rebel hero

When I come through wild to that level zero...

 

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