Level Zero

featuring Oh No  Medaphoar 



[Wild Child] 

'98 keep it real son 'cause 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 'cause 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 

'cause 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 

Niggas in the state of only shows us what ya made of 

So put ya money down 'cause lyrically I'm out to break ya 



[Madlib] 

Hey yo it's Madlib the bad kid, back from outer space 

Still on that pure order MC master race 

But what comes after my rhyme styles irregular 

Modules predict antecdotes for underground hits 

But if you can't catch it today... 

It's probably too late, 'cause we about to detonate the 388 

Relate the beat conductor, constructor, water loop to add pressure 

For every measure, you'll need my anesthesia from catchin' amnesia 

You'll end up with a seizure, 

>From steppin' not knowing the crate diggas is blowin' 

The spot, towin' this lot, empty 'cause I got 

CDP Assassins plus the Pack, perfect combination 

Free improvisation, while I leave the next healthy wack MC 

Sick as a doctor's emergency patient 



[Oh No] 

Yo I'll be chillin', realize Oh be straight known to be that villain 

Ya that tall nigga to get up in that ass like pennecilin 

Bust the skills I kick the savage verbal lines that blind your crew 

Line 'em up and watch 'em fall, I be jukin' 'cause you all can't ball 

Relavent impossible mission, lot of y'all dissin' 

Elements unstoppable dishin', lot of y'all kissin' 

My ass, you know the flavor when I step upon the scene 

Yo I'll leave your birds in rage like menstruation 

Seein' nothin' but blood when I step out the station 

Got your vocal fluctuating worldwide 

Be DVD set locate when I demonstrate up in a battle 

You end up in a suicide line, I'm beyond your mind 

You gotta recline and chill 'cause I been past that bottom line 

Got Lootpack and the Assassins on the side 

Classic upon plastic when I break emcees down just like vlastic 

'cause they speak the real but when the real comes, they still dumb 

Actin' like they know the half so verbally you gots ta jack 'em 

(What's your name?), Oh No, my niggas know the rebel hero 

When I come through wild to that level zero...