Released on January 1, 1998

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B-Boy style, the B-Boy style [?]

B-Boy style, the B-Boy style

As we go next to them, made up all real texts up

Rumors Lootpack they possess mad fix up

Break down your inside and your vocab structure

I be the beat conductor, I be the rhyme constructer


[Wild Child]

I wanna break it down for them cats out there who don't know

About the cats known as the LP coming from the West coast

These cats got lyrical, metaphorical styles intact

They know how to represent their own issue

Coming and hit rap

Beyond ones creative abilities to commercialize

Mainstream artists survive, while Wildchild dies

Snap dab in the middle of the rap game bringing realness

Emcees wanna lease either my rhyme style 'cos I own this


[Madlib]

I be the instrumental inventor 'bent to the center

My walk is genetic I leave you cut with no anesthetic

Let your wave slaves in the industry think they got this

Triple darkness it's red when I spark this

We living in a less life, we put strife

Negative ideas, they got the positive ideas

But what about them in between ideas move they to the rear

When we rock the mic you better beware

As we go next to them, made up all the texts up

Rumors Lootpack they possess mad fix up

Break down your inside and your vocab structure

I be the beat conductor, I be the rhyme constructer


[Madlib]

Hey yo, first lets wonder why so many people wanna be emcees

They got that whack rhyme disease ya'll better off play beat

Over seas, I put your [?] on freeze

Task come billing and chilling, pilling and dealing with niggas like to the ceiling

I'm known as the slang buster

Hit ya with the world trade of loops chill with my troops

How you think the fake can do?

You strictly in it for them G-s

The hip hop that we drop just like fresh squeeze

While your flows are probably frozen and your beats are all stolen

We keep it in the base of rolling while your crews be bowlin

Block pop back spin, wind mill, flare, pose

Bust in ninety nine while this nigga kicks flows

The influence B-Boy music had on me was more than rap did

I adapted, got DJ Romes and plus Madlib combined

To influence those of rap man-kind

We shine a different type of life too strange line

You fake knuckle head do-do jacks, I call you back cuz what you do to rap

We'll diss you every time you kick styles that aren't your own

As we go next to them, made up all the texts up

Rumors Lootpack they possess mad fix up

Break down your inside and your vocab structure

I be the beat conductor, I be the rhyme constructer

As we go next to them, made up all the texts up

Rumors Lootpack they possess mad fix up

Break down your inside and your vocab structure

I be the beat conductor, I be the rhyme constructer

Beat boy style, beat boy style, we make a rhyme

Beat boy style

One two, one two

One two, one two, one two, one two

Like that, pop that sound