hop on the mic with no fear
its early in this stormy journey
still appears that nobody can burn me
athletic linguistics, fans doin the bernie
burnouts showin up to shows to hear me turn these phrases
in different ways
cause amazement
and blank gases
jaws agape, and whinin, like squashed grapes
see me watch tape
like a quarterback
take the snap, pass the mic off
sit back and relax and watch the magic happen
got dramatic flair
im actively fantastic
cut from cashmere fabric
you're polyester blend
i know last year was tragic
this year im on the mend
you pretend to follow trends to make friends
i make amends
transcend what others recommend
comin up around the bend like CCR
but its revival of the hip hop
and im providin CPR

chorus:
de la whoa
the years they come and go
as sure as the skys blue of the wind blows
look we may surprise you with the new flows
throwin old conventions out the window

D-WREK:
de la whoa, seems im wakin from a dream
cuz the best things in life still remain unseen
got a team that would die for the kid
got some weed thatll take you to the sky with the kid
magic carpet, you could fly with the kid
in the fast lane speedin don't collide with the kid
if you tell me youre the best you probably lied to the kid
boy wonder from a place down under
where the city dont sleep, wont catch me in a slumber
weather's hot, tank tops in the summer
imma rasta and a lover
better check it
bong hits for breakfast
d-wrek's wreckin records
as expected recollect it
wait a second
im a lover but dont mess with me
even teachers dont test me
get a little bit testy
goin nuts, blowin up
middle east
but you know i eat beats
and the beast gotta feast

no jordans when i rock 16's
pristine's what i mean
fresh cut, pressed clean
no money, but some green in my levi jeans
when you catch me on the scene, im schoolin dudes like the dean
what goes around comes around like
a ring ding ding
hop in, 12 rounds with the king
i do it real big , talkin yao ming
floatin like a butterfly, so you know im gonna sting
told you once told you twice
man it aint a damn thing
im the best when im spittin
off the top or written
pop the compact disc in
and take a quick listen
de la whoa
when we rip systems systematically
and casually emphatically
please dont be mad at me
or theres gonna be a few casualties
eat ya up like an edible
goin nuts
straight testicles with mc decibel
we dont need no spectacles, we all see you're trash like receptacles
and imma end this shit quick
while you still look respectable
im higher than a pedestal, impeccable
so please let us in like a vegetable

chorus

its on to the next one
im quick to diminish with the words
hear the haters chirpin
to me theyre fuckin birds
this year ill put the work in
next year success occurs
im a straight flush, while ya holdin two pair
after me like a gold rush
leave ya legs crushed and your vision impaired
leave ya runnin scared
the precision of decisions i declare
may have that effect
cuz my lectures reflect me respect for the genre i protect
stackin the deck so its always in my favor
last time i checked french vanilla was my flavor
last time i checked i was the hip hop savior
rock tasty concotions served up for you to savor
their taste, just give me a snare and some bass
and ill lay any track that you attacked to waste
post haste sweet like the donut glaze
eyes glazed over from the haze
got me seein waves
behave like i belong in a cave
so follow the road that i paved
and the path that i carved
cuz its hip hop i saved with the last of these bars