fo' alla mah crazy homiez out dere WILE OUT!!! ---all me--- Dub's Attic on da beat
Loonie of Real Talk ToRoNtO cAnAdA 416
Through early 2000's Loonie has built his lyrical skill on paper and through acapella. Eventually after meeting various underground rappers he took the next step and purchased a mic. Building his verbal strength through the mic Loonie began making songs, focusing not so much on the quality of the sound but on the quality of the lyrics and the messages portrayed through his lyrics. Eventually Loonie stepped up from him 10 dollar mic and purchased a professional studio-quality condenser mic. Performing at various venues now LunatiKK is determined to being Hip-Hop out of the gutter and bring the un-recognized city we all know and love so much as Toronto to new heights in the music industry.
Lyrics
wilin' in tha club, wilin' in this ho
wilin' wearin diamonds everybody know
wilin' in the crib, wilin' in the streets
wilin' eyywhere we gon bring tha heat X2
always hear me on the track always feel me when im spittin
mah ride roll so nice hear it purr like a kitten
juss rollin down the highway faster an faster
i've mastered disaster, molded an plastered
im da bastard that lasted through the bad shit
that kid, crakhead, know to keep the mac fed
shots pop till the straps dead, i'm know to attack kid
squeeze mah trigga till it pops like fuckin blackheads
acne, attack me come an try to brak me
thinkin you can jack me, ima get real wacky
like the animaniacs, yacky wacky and dot
put em all together, boil in a pot
an ya get this thug on the microphone
lunatiK spit sick whern im in the zone
like right now BLOW!!! get ya yellin OW!!!
they wanna know how i do it, got ya yellin HOW!!!
wilin' in tha club, wilin' in this ho
wilin' wearin diamonds everybody know
wilin' in the crib, wilin' in the streets
wilin' eyywhere we gon bring tha heat X2
got ya wilin' stylin' from here to the islands
pick up the phone an get that number dialin
*911 whats your emergency
goddamit everyones just wilin in the streets
*ma'am cruisers are on the way
how you gon stop us we a whole parade
with floats and a band an 20,000 mandams
ima touch down to earth make room for my landin
police can't stop us, civilians cop us
every other record out there they be always tryin top us
im like a demi-god up in my area
rexdale entrails leave you in hysteria
im laughin so hard buh i ain't even buzzin
mah fam stay up sayin wuts good cuzzin
an im stay so clean damn always see me smilin
grinnin so huge cuz i got mah city wilin
wilin' in tha club, wilin' in this ho
wilin' wearin diamonds everybody know
wilin' in the crib, wilin' in the streets
wilin' eyywhere we gon bring tha heat X2
T.Dot, we hot, ye not, be not
make it feel so good like im up in ya g-spot
got ya moanin AHHHH, got ya yellin OOOOH
grindin while im wilin do what i do
i stay inside the game like feet in a shoe
an i always step my game up like one to two
makin dollas, ballas, from here to the Bahamas
an im a braveheart ya can call me William Wallace
so clap ya hands like ya hear in the beat
do ya lil' thang an stomp yo feet
crank this song an let yaself go
wile out like let eyybody know
wile out stompin wile out krompin
wile out hard, wile out doin somethin
do ya thang do wut you bout
do anything, juss wile out
wilin' in tha club, wilin' in this ho
wilin' wearin diamonds everybody know
wilin' in the crib, wilin' in the streets
wilin' eyywhere we gon bring tha heat X4
