| Song | Whenimondamic |
| Artist | Lootpack |
| Album | Soundpieces: Da Antidote! |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Brown, Jackson, Jimenez | |
| Intro:[wild child] | |
| Ha ha ha hah, yes yes | |
| Return of the b-boy style | |
| Props to all the b-boys and b-girls in da house | |
| ("cuz when i'm on the mic i like to speak freely") | |
| Check it out | |
| Chorus: [wild child] | |
| I got the vibe, check 1, 2 check 1, 2, 3 | |
| Wild with the style, check 1, 2 check 1, 2, 3 | |
| Does jack wreck the rhyme? hell yeah | |
| "cuz when i'm on the mic i like to speak freely" | |
| [wild child] | |
| Yo, as easy as it may seem mc'ing is not a capa- | |
| Bility for most to possess, you gotta catch up, | |
| Take the time to create, construct demonstrate | |
| Set wack mc's straight, drinkin' a v8 | |
| I'm like a baseball player on track, got on steel cleats | |
| I represent the conscience styles until it hits the streets | |
| My backbone attack wack poems, got mad rap tones | |
| I destroy fake madlib beats and crackerjack poems (ha-ha) | |
| It's time for lunch already, yes past lunch | |
| I eat mc's like captain crunch, i attack and then punch | |
| Rap in such different styles that's unlike yours | |
| Wack mc's, i'll point you out and point out all of your flaws | |
| All of your jaws get broken, styles no jokin' | |
| Battling straight up battling is what i'm provokin' | |
| But i'll die before these wack mc's infect thee | |
| Hip hop industry to the point i cannot breathe | |
| But if wildstyle dies before wild child wakes | |
| I pray to god to step down and take out all them fake | |
| Mc's, pretty please | |
| "cuz when i'm on the mic i like to speak freely" | |
| (chorus) | |
| [wild child] | |
| Down with the liks, jump straight from the bass onto the kicks | |
| Non-freestylin' mc's fall straight down in the pits | |
| My name be jack, spontaneous freestylist when i catch wreck | |
| Brothers bite me so hard saying my rhymes i ain't even wrote yet | |
| So i take it to the max, take out fake-funkin' jacks | |
| Get to the point as i rock over madlib bumpin' tracks | |
| "you used to get busy at open mics?" nah, i still do | |
| I kill crews, lyrically, spiritually, yo i will do | |
| Anything it takes to bring b-boy style back | |
| And the thanks for you to make ya say my rhyme style's phat | |
| But i'll die before these wack mc's infect these | |
| Hip hop industry to the point i cannot breathe | |
| But if wildstyle dies before wild child wakes | |
| I pray to god to step down and take out all them fake | |
| Mc's, pretty please | |
| "cuz when i'm on the mic i like to speak freely" | |
| (chorus: 2x) | |
| *scratches and various talk to end* |
| zuo qu : Brown, Jackson, Jimenez | |
| Intro: wild child | |
| Ha ha ha hah, yes yes | |
| Return of the bboy style | |
| Props to all the bboys and bgirls in da house | |
| " cuz when i' m on the mic i like to speak freely" | |
| Check it out | |
| Chorus: wild child | |
| I got the vibe, check 1, 2 check 1, 2, 3 | |
| Wild with the style, check 1, 2 check 1, 2, 3 | |
| Does jack wreck the rhyme? hell yeah | |
| " cuz when i' m on the mic i like to speak freely" | |
| wild child | |
| Yo, as easy as it may seem mc' ing is not a capa | |
| Bility for most to possess, you gotta catch up, | |
| Take the time to create, construct demonstrate | |
| Set wack mc' s straight, drinkin' a v8 | |
| I' m like a baseball player on track, got on steel cleats | |
| I represent the conscience styles until it hits the streets | |
| My backbone attack wack poems, got mad rap tones | |
| I destroy fake madlib beats and crackerjack poems haha | |
| It' s time for lunch already, yes past lunch | |
| I eat mc' s like captain crunch, i attack and then punch | |
| Rap in such different styles that' s unlike yours | |
| Wack mc' s, i' ll point you out and point out all of your flaws | |
| All of your jaws get broken, styles no jokin' | |
| Battling straight up battling is what i' m provokin' | |
| But i' ll die before these wack mc' s infect thee | |
| Hip hop industry to the point i cannot breathe | |
| But if wildstyle dies before wild child wakes | |
| I pray to god to step down and take out all them fake | |
| Mc' s, pretty please | |
| " cuz when i' m on the mic i like to speak freely" | |
| chorus | |
| wild child | |
| Down with the liks, jump straight from the bass onto the kicks | |
| Nonfreestylin' mc' s fall straight down in the pits | |
| My name be jack, spontaneous freestylist when i catch wreck | |
| Brothers bite me so hard saying my rhymes i ain' t even wrote yet | |
| So i take it to the max, take out fakefunkin' jacks | |
| Get to the point as i rock over madlib bumpin' tracks | |
| " you used to get busy at open mics?" nah, i still do | |
| I kill crews, lyrically, spiritually, yo i will do | |
| Anything it takes to bring bboy style back | |
| And the thanks for you to make ya say my rhyme style' s phat | |
| But i' ll die before these wack mc' s infect these | |
| Hip hop industry to the point i cannot breathe | |
| But if wildstyle dies before wild child wakes | |
| I pray to god to step down and take out all them fake | |
| Mc' s, pretty please | |
| " cuz when i' m on the mic i like to speak freely" | |
| chorus: 2x | |
| scratches and various talk to end |
| zuò qǔ : Brown, Jackson, Jimenez | |
| Intro: wild child | |
| Ha ha ha hah, yes yes | |
| Return of the bboy style | |
| Props to all the bboys and bgirls in da house | |
| " cuz when i' m on the mic i like to speak freely" | |
| Check it out | |
| Chorus: wild child | |
| I got the vibe, check 1, 2 check 1, 2, 3 | |
| Wild with the style, check 1, 2 check 1, 2, 3 | |
| Does jack wreck the rhyme? hell yeah | |
| " cuz when i' m on the mic i like to speak freely" | |
| wild child | |
| Yo, as easy as it may seem mc' ing is not a capa | |
| Bility for most to possess, you gotta catch up, | |
| Take the time to create, construct demonstrate | |
| Set wack mc' s straight, drinkin' a v8 | |
| I' m like a baseball player on track, got on steel cleats | |
| I represent the conscience styles until it hits the streets | |
| My backbone attack wack poems, got mad rap tones | |
| I destroy fake madlib beats and crackerjack poems haha | |
| It' s time for lunch already, yes past lunch | |
| I eat mc' s like captain crunch, i attack and then punch | |
| Rap in such different styles that' s unlike yours | |
| Wack mc' s, i' ll point you out and point out all of your flaws | |
| All of your jaws get broken, styles no jokin' | |
| Battling straight up battling is what i' m provokin' | |
| But i' ll die before these wack mc' s infect thee | |
| Hip hop industry to the point i cannot breathe | |
| But if wildstyle dies before wild child wakes | |
| I pray to god to step down and take out all them fake | |
| Mc' s, pretty please | |
| " cuz when i' m on the mic i like to speak freely" | |
| chorus | |
| wild child | |
| Down with the liks, jump straight from the bass onto the kicks | |
| Nonfreestylin' mc' s fall straight down in the pits | |
| My name be jack, spontaneous freestylist when i catch wreck | |
| Brothers bite me so hard saying my rhymes i ain' t even wrote yet | |
| So i take it to the max, take out fakefunkin' jacks | |
| Get to the point as i rock over madlib bumpin' tracks | |
| " you used to get busy at open mics?" nah, i still do | |
| I kill crews, lyrically, spiritually, yo i will do | |
| Anything it takes to bring bboy style back | |
| And the thanks for you to make ya say my rhyme style' s phat | |
| But i' ll die before these wack mc' s infect these | |
| Hip hop industry to the point i cannot breathe | |
| But if wildstyle dies before wild child wakes | |
| I pray to god to step down and take out all them fake | |
| Mc' s, pretty please | |
| " cuz when i' m on the mic i like to speak freely" | |
| chorus: 2x | |
| scratches and various talk to end |