Hey yo, smoke with me and I'll make your rhyme's slur
And I have the illest case of munchies so please keep, right
Now, you've been rapping for a week?
Thinking they can smoke a blunt once and become an MC
Songwriters: Jack Ray Brown, Otis Jr Jackson, Romeo Jimenez
Even if their ass was Asian, they still couldn't flip
Bacause I'm weededed, are you an MC who gets weededed?
It's not my fault when I come with hip hop from my heart
I never needed it, I don't have to smoke a blunt to get pepped up
And you'll be like, I can crunch any MC's
I never needed it, I don't have to smoke a blunt to get pepped up
Hello, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, Mr. Herb
My style or I'ma get your tape and push eject
He'll fill you in, before you know your memory's short term
And grab a hold of the steel and come face to face
My conclusion Lootpack's the group that cause Likwit Fusion
Making quotes like Lootpack rocks yearly
Silly mortals coming through portals yabbin' at the lip
Brothers mic check 1 but can't get with 2's
And I take levels of the treble embrace the bass
Every time you say a freestyle, you must be weededed
Every time you say a freestyle, you must be weededed
I hear wack rumors but yo, it's hard to cool Wild Child down
All you wack MC's who get weededed
How's that? I'll call my homeboy, his nickname's Sherm
'Cuz we weededed, yo, an MC who gets weededed
Props to CDP Crew's, East, West respect
I unlock styles like locksmith
Some old lyrical, my spiritual rhymes be physical
Mr. Herb, yes, I need your opinion, my mind's a blur
First off, Lootpack set it off to wreck ya band
I've ignored non-freestylin' MC's, they get me bored
Doing what you're doin', enhancin' my vocalision
The way I see things you'll see things clearly
Publisher: MADLIB INVAZION MUSIC
It's better for a cool brother to say he saw me in an article
Never am I weededed, I don't have to smoke, yeah, weededed
Coming forth with 100 percent adrenaline
I get pissed when wack MC's step up and test my art
Wild Child, known to most people as Cracker Jack
The only time I see you is with infrared vision
My exhibit shows I'm the rhythmic dyslexic Lord
Yes that's my name, son, what's the word?
Your style got no flav like licorice that be black
Yes, yes, I'm overnight
Ask yourself one time when you weededed
I don't clown, I just come forth kicking that Lootpack sound
This is a mind state most wack MC's be in
Every time you say a freestyle, you must be weededed
I give props with my Likwit Crew MC's I rock with
Come through to my studio so you can enhance my verb
My new years resolution, persist to end all wack MC confusion
To break MC's in half, their rhymes be like illusion
Kickin' metaphorical, my style's historical
I never needed it, I don't have to smoke a blunt to get pepped up
Ask yourself when you weededed, are you an MC who gets weededed?
Only a true MC, unless your ass is weededed, I never needed it
I'm offending when I start bending men
The only smoke you ever see, Wild Child get be second hand
All right chill with me, lounge with me, make rhymes tight
Every time you say a freestyle, you be weededed
I never needed it, I don't have to smoke a blunt to get pepped up