Lyrics:
squeeze
Cause I'm a wild boy that can finish beef
It's sad that G-Eazy got respect in the streets
Ay
Back on your knees
Don't you ever try approaching me
[Master P talking]
It's like all the shit we done been through, the average company
They probably would've gave up by now
But No Limit, we constantly
note for note
You mind float on the rhyme on I wrote (what? )
And does the wild thing, like my boy tone loc
It's equipped with the kit that bit the whole
folks, I quote note for note
You mind float on the rhyme on I wrote (what?)
And does the Wild Thing, like my boy Tone Loc
It's equipped with the kit that
[Chorus] x 4
[Master P talking]
For all the muthafuckin runaways out there
I mean all us niggas that been incarcerated by technology
By
he left this land
Well boy I know who your p's is he's the Mountain Wild Man
Mountain wild man...
P-P-Papamitrou, boy
Fresh out the trap and they know how I carry it
I fell in love with the game and I married it
200 thou' for the walk
front and center, diamonds gleam when I enter
Hit the spot and them boys looking, that boys is so lovely
And that boy be popping champagne, that boy be
boy dive on in
[Chorus]
[Styles P:]
You know I keep the thing on the corner
Them shorties on the block is real wild, you make a move you a goner
for you boy (My nigga)
[Master P]
Them boyz can't stop us
They got us loadin em choppaz
They wanna do it come pop it
Man we see em we drop em
That's
boy dive on in
[Chorus]
[Styles P:]
You know I keep the thing on the corner
Them shorties on the block is real wild, you make a move you a goner
you starting to look like bread
I send them boys at ya, I ain't talking bout Feds
Nigga them body-snatchers, nigga you heard what I said
I make 'em
you starting to look like bread
I send them boys at ya, I ain't talking bout Feds
Nigga them body-snatchers, nigga you heard what I said
I make 'em
By my shit, I guess I got
Styles forever
I get crowds together
So let down your hair
and lets get wild
You better get
Down
I'm the tip of the tongue
It's evident in the way that I talk-a-talk
I travel abroad by the Concorde, with a Clue tape (Clue!)
Stop in Sicily and tell 'em they pizza fake
And I
worker, R.C.
Me mega-poverty, New York City, dollar signs prevail
Five place love, exclusive, nine millimeters
My voice box run through tracks like wild
in the wild, yeah
And it ain't no help for me and my people
On that wild, wild north side
Little niggas running wild
A single mama lost her child
and the cuts sound
You won't start feelin the pain till you touch ground
Boy, you're goin way out, I'm ready to serve you
If you can stay I'll pass you by
Yeah
EPMD, 9th Wonder
It's crazy
New York
Charlotte, yep!
EPMD can hold you down baby
Uh
Spark this off with a b-boy who show P love
O.G.
off in the woods southside shady P (shady p)
[chorus]
flip flop candy drop mj's wit da socks dope boy get fresh chevy on my head rest how ya feel? i
off in the woods southside shady P (shady p)
[chorus]
flip flop candy drop mj's wit da socks dope boy get fresh chevy on my head rest how ya feel? i
W,anboa y3 ah y3 b3
Gye sika eduro oo
25(years) ma me nblow ooo
Enfa y3 ah y3 nda ooo
Daabi y3 nda ooo
Nti daaa y3 wc kuro mu, y3 wc town
Boys ay3 wild nni
Get spread out, we drivin', this bitch ain't regular R.I.P. Drake, my boy was a mella
Lowkey, I'm a pimp, baby, I'll sell her Steppin' on a opp, if I
spit dumb, moron
For white boys to snowboard on
So whatchu, whatchu, whatchu want?
Chew spearmint gum two double pump
Two cannons, piece by piece
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