featuring Oh No Medaphoar

[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 I'm full in droolin over Madlib beats,

Yo, guess who's pullin' plugs on thugs who's 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 that's known to bring the Terrordome so freeze back

On the microphone I'm quick to get with you then I'm twisting you back

When you enter my zone, realize where you're at

In full combat, come prepared or ya better beware

Cuz over here we bring the real, it's like a style don't care

I'll bust my rhyme into ya area, takin' over your spot

And got it locked for the simple fact the rhyme don't stop

It's worldwide when I'm 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 I'm dissin'

All you weak MC's that fakin' there's no justice or peace

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