Hardcore Hustle

Jump on the track with a hardcore hustle
 With a busload a niggas this time we bought 'cha muscle
 Wildchild's the one to uplift most and it's confirmed
 So tonight let's bang this Madvillain music 'till it's adjourned
 Loot rushes in head first with the full force of a ram
 So the source of the verse coerce the course of a jam
 Went to hell and back, saw devil sellin' crack
 In fact had to come back with brother with the mask
 By yellin' "black. power to the people", who support raw music
 Blessed from the start to keep upliftin' progressive art
 To come out and uplift words
 Take verbalistic leaps to the next purge(?) compact dope poetical excerpts
 Who's the expert (Wild)? With the physical frame
 Who's mental was tamed to get over in this musical game
 When the Madvillain breaks your dome you'll see
 Your interval depth was written for those that slept
 We take 100% unpredictable steps
 (Say what?) Who's the one that rocked up a party with the vigilance urge
 When smokin' the ism the division is blurred, but vengence is heard(?)
 And just when ya got, caught up in the cynical thought
 Intervals in the shape of a mic get put straight through your heart like.