Lyrics:
bricks?
Nah, I don't catch those, keep it ghetto
Stayin' wit' the best hoes, on the east and the west coast
What?
[Da Brat]
Now, e'where I pass
They
Right where you are
Then why don't you send for me baby?
By the nearest star
It won't be easy, and you've got to prove
You've got to prove, prove your
your lip react,
You don't wanna see my hand where my hip be at,
With all of this, from the start of this,
Runnin' the game, James West tamin' the west
from here
Where my mind, oh Lord, is fresh and clear
And I'd find the love that I long to see
Where everybody can be what they wanna be
Whoa, I
Greetings loved ones
Let's take a journey
I know a place
Where the grass is really greener
Warm, wet and wild
There must be something' in
this
I don't wanna be a weather forecaster
I don't wanna rabbit on all day about sunny periods
And patches of rain spritting from the west
I wanted
than sin, wild as the wind
That blew on the Montana plains
Old Red was one of the last of his breed
And wasn't about to be tamed
From Idaho, a young
each other one by one.
Down in old Mexico, why's everybody's wild and free.
Down in old Mexico, why everybody's wild and free.
‘Cause here in this
chance, a taxi driver noticed him
Burying the bones, you don't believe me?
Truth is stranger than fiction
We drive through there everyday
I wanna
This morning is Monday
Where are you now?
Teasin' my memory
Teaching me how to lay low when I don't want to
Your love is elusive this I know
[Chorus]
We spent summer dreaming, when we could be leaving,
I get wild and don't give a fuck, see you when the sun come up
I guess I'll get you
me
Regret that I changed me
I hate that you made
Just like you
Just like you
I wanted to be thick, now I wanna be thin
Heard Pilates is in,
[Chorus Begin]
We spent summer dreaming, when we could be leaving, Woo-ooo...
I get wild and don't give a fuck, see you when the sun come up
I
fall against the door, we fall into a wild warm kiss
We're buzzing like that no vacancy sign out front
Your skin is begging to be kissed by a little
sweatin'
I'm all on her booty, I know I'm gettin' it
We from the west coast, we live fun lives
Freak these hoes 'til the sun rise
What time is it? Late night
And they'll be no turnin' back
There's an oak tree down by the lake
In the shade where the wild flowers grow
What'll happen only heaven knows
So don't go down
My love's imagination is running wild over you
And I feel the desperation of not knowing what to do
Don't know enough about you the words are hard
run this
Like I say, man (United Nations)
From the Big Apple (Bounce)
All the way back to the Wild Wild West (Bounce)
It is what it is (Eastside
go-o-o-o?
Where you go?
Where you go?
Don't wanna see, don't wanna cry, don't wanna hurt no more
Don't have no fear, I got that cure, baby, my love is
that you like that
You know where my mind's at
Can't be tamed, I'm not gonna play, not gonna play
Oh no, I ain't like that
Fuck 'em, I'm a wild cat
but you don't mean shit to me
I'm out that see-P-3 and I'm a soulja for life
And all my real niggaz wild out from left to the right
I don't know
react
You don't wanna see my hand where my hip be at
With all of this, from the start of this
Runnin' the game, james west tamin' the west so remember
too
Hey, you in the back with those French braids
What's your name?
My name is Snoop
Alright, Snoop, what you wanna be when you grow up?
I
and niggas act wild
But when the MAC come out, y'all niggas exiled (blaow)
And I don't wanna hear X-Y-Z, I'm X'ing out your whole entity for tryna kill me
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