Intro: Madlib
 Hah Hahahah...
 From the dungeons of darkness
 Comes God's Gift to Hip Hop
 Representin' with the LP

 [God's Gift]
 We'll hit 'em hard and fast in a straight line
 Concentrating all firepower to their blindside at sunrise
 Operation sunray  UV radiation
 First breach their outer barriers then continue penetration
 To their central point  crushin' their nucleus
 Rushing their central brain command
 Planting a virus that expands
 Through your whole nervous system shutting down all communications
 To your ya bodily functions Handicapping your defenses
 Swiftly attacking your unit, Neutralizing MC's
 By ripping 'em apart before they even know what hit 'em
 Style blitz

 [Wild Child]
 Jack gets pissed off, wack MC's step up and get lost
 The rhythmic boss, Jack spits rhymes through my teeth like floss
 I bust with motivation to uplift MC's with
 High above controlling stratus clouds, my man God's Gift
 Come down, assist us, wack MC's must be reminded
 Get a Lootpack tape, rewind it, for those closed minded
 To the abstract we kick, we rock all places
 I found out MC's aren't human cuz they got two faces
 They be chillin', willin', always time killin'
 Wack rumor spillin' while Jack be still in charge
 Asking me if I smoke chronic, niggas it's ironic