Lyrics:
They 'gon hate me for this one aye, aye
Aye, you know what's really wild?
That your own son calling you a pedophile
Why you getting called that
By
[Shorty so fine, pussy so fresh
Diced pineapples I just bought my girl a set
I know my lifestyle wild I just do it for the set
She know how to make me
Out on the range
The quiet, endless still
Where the wild S.S.I
Whispers from these hills
It's a petrified forest
Trailer parks and fords
gon' be killed by killers
I don't even really know the real reason why they mad at me
I rock my cash, yeah, the Natalie, Sally, Mary, but bitch, it was
twelve midnight (uh-huh)
You know, I'm in there, you know, I'm doing me
I'm smoking wild cheeba (yeah)
I don't know how it jumped off but it just jumped
Come to my aid
You're sweet as everything
Come to my aid
I'd give you everything
I feel so betrayed
By the people I love
Come to my aid
It's
Emotions running wild
I could feel it when I'm next to you
Something's on ya mind
You wanna stay but won't tell me
It's about of secrecy
So what are you
and started for home
He threw a little dirt over her and started for home
Leaving nothing behind but the wild birds to moan
And it's debt to the devil,
OC(huh)
Its about to get hot!
US(huh)
Its about to get hot!
All this (huh)
And the beat it don't stop
We keep rockin it
We keep rockin it
Everybody
hear me now
Steady now I feel your ghost about
I'm not ready for the dead to show it's face
Whose angel are you anyway?
I said there's prophets in
knowin' about this pimp game (pimp game)
But I'm sure they wanna know about this pimp game (pimp game)
And to me you know it ain't no motherf***in' thang
that's the jam"
Turn it up, now hear me get buckw-w-wild
I'm about to blow, light me up
Upside, downside, inside and outside
Hittin' you from every
Top half bear the other half cat
Wild as a mink but sweet as soda pop and I still dream about that
Oh Rocky Top, you'll always be home sweet home
like a Carousel
That's breakin' apart
And all the wild wild horses runnin' every which way
Runnin' all over your heart
It's a Little like
When I was but a young man,I was wild and full of fire
A youth within my teens, but full of challenge and desire
I ran away from home and left my
Where do I begin
To tell the story of how great a love can be
The sweet story that is older than the sea
The simple truth about the love she brings
When I was but a young man I was wild and full of fire
A youth within my teens, but full of challenge and desire
I ran away from home and left my
The Rural South, as described by Jean Toomer
At the turn of the century
Was the inspiration for
This song about two of
It's characters this is
About
(uh)
Orange beanie, think about it (uh)
Got a pistol out the closet (uh)
Another mil' to deposit (uh)
Heard your record, I'm your father (uh)
He used to be
Turned on by a touch and a smile
He got used to me
Nothing I try drives him wild
I walked in here, hoping to hear
Things I ain't
it's always there
How long does it last?
Can love be measured by the hours in a day?
I have no answers now, but this much I can say
I'm going
and shout? You know what I'm talkin' about
Baby won't ya drive me wild? Baby let me see you smile
Watching you, it's alright now
For now I see all the sickly,
Flowing wild, all these years rushing by
Dancing through the field with no end in sight
I've lost count of the moments that I've thought about
Being
and a good one you all know
Though I haven't seen it since long long years ago
I'm going back to Dixie once more to see'em all
Yes, I am going home, boys, when
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