Whenimondamic Lyrics - Singles - Lootpack

Yes, yes 

Return of the B-boy style 

Props to all the B-boys an' B-girls in da house 

Check it out 

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 

'Coz when I'm on the mic, I like to speak freely 

Yo, as easy as it may seem, MC'in' is not a 

Capability for most to possess, you gotta catch up 

Take the time to create, construct, demonstrate 

Set whack MCs straight, drinkin' a V8 

I'm like a baseball player on track, got on steel cleats 

Represent the conscience styles until it hits the streets 

My backbone attack whack poems, got mad rap tones 

I destroy fake Madlib beats an' Crackerjack poems 

It's time for lunch already, yes, past lunch 

I eat MCs like Captain Crunch, I attack an' I punch 

Rap in such different styles that's unlike yours 

Whack MCs, I'll point you out an' point out all of your flaws 

All of your jaws get broken, styles no jokin' 

Battlin', straight up battlin' is what I'm provokin' 

But I'll die before these whack MCs infects 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 an' take out all them fake 

MCs, pretty please 

'Coz when I'm on the mic, I like to speak freely 

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 

'Coz when I'm on the mic, I like to speak freely 

Down with Tha Liks, jump straight from the bass onto the kicks 

Non-freestylin' MCs fall down straight in the pits 

My name be Jack, spontaneous freestylist, when I catch wreck 

Brothers bite me so hard, sayin' my rhymes I ain't 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 

Anythin' it takes to bring B-boy style back 

An' the thanks for you to make ya say my rhyme style's phat 

But I'll die before these whack MCs 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 an' take out all them fake 

MCs, pretty please 

'Coz when I'm on the mic, I like to speak freely 

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 

'Coz when I'm on the mic, I like to speak freely 

I got the vibe, check 1, 2, check 1, 2, 3 

Wild with the style, Jack is a B-boy MC 

Does Jack wreck the rhyme? Hell, yeah 

'Coz when I'm on the mic, I like to speak freely 

'Coz when I'm on the mic 

'Coz when I'm on the mic 

'Coz when I'm on the mic, I like 

I like to speak freely