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Wild Out

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Crazy time Whoa (my dogs) Whoa, whoa, whoa (okay) Whoa, whoa (yo, yo, yo) Whoa (yo, yo, yo) Whoa (yo) Whoa (yo) Whoa, whoa Wild out! (C'mon, uh-huh) Wild out! Wild out! (If ya glad that L-O-X is Ruff Rydin' now) (C'mon, niggas) Wild out! (Woo, what, what?) Wild out! (Wild out, wild out, wild out) Wild out! All my niggas, throw your guns up (yo, yo, yo, yo) I know niggas in the clink That send pipe bombs through sinks That got dough and still want to stick y'all wit' minks Y'all would think y'all was jinxed wit' a month of bad luck I'm that huntin' motherfucker and guess who the duck? I'm Elmer and you Daffy, like the Looney cartoon But this ain't no cartoon, my bullets clear out the room I said, "Boy, try to learn the fundamentals here, son" Like that rooster and that chicken hawk, I teach about a gun I place my money on one, I'll pull it out, you'll run I wave it in front of ya, son, and both y'all is done, blat For God's sakes, what a nigga gotta do to make a half a million? Must I wave it at yo' children? Run up in yo' buildin' and go straight for the bank Got the coke saran-wrapped at the bottom of the tank I know those tricks ya suppliers, papi and them I know those dicks, give me those bricks Now, wild out, niggas Wild out! (Uh, uh, uh, uh, yo!) Wild out! (Okay) (c'mon, c'mon, c'mon) Wild out! If ya bouncin' in da club, actin' like you can't get in! (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) Wild out! (C'mon, c'mon, c'mon) (what? Uh) Wild out! (Yo, yo, yo , yo) (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Wild out! (What? Yo, yo, yo) (yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo) For every check I deposit, it's just a new burner in the closet And the big one'll kill you, ya brother, and ya pops quick Might take one slug to get y'all both 'Cause, mothafucka, I'm a make sure I hit y'all close And whoever's left, guaranteed he gettin' it all 'Cause his ass coulda ran when I was lickin' at y'all I get rap money, plus I'm in the hood wit' dimes And I ain't got no felonies I'm good wit' crimes Not all dat wit' MACs, but I'm good wit' nines Great wit' eights, nigga, I'll heat ya face And I got a hungry lawyer that'll eat the case I used to cop so heavy that the block got mad And niggas start callin' up the cops like cabs My sixteens make niggas go to they dorm Lock in and workout then come out in the mornin' Wild out and blow a CO just 'cause it's borin' Wild out, nigga Wild out! (Yo, yo, yo) Wild out! (Yo, yo, yo) Wild out! If ya just got outta jail from doin' wild time Let's ball out! Wild out! (Yo!) Wild out! (Okay, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon) Wild out! (Uh, uh, uh, uh) I pray to the Allah, but I'm too foul to go to the mosque And if it's beef I'ma murder you and know that it's squashed Holiday Styles, screw niggas far as they rap I let my shotgun ball ya bat Make ya coffin outta ya plaques and bring ya ice to hell Y'all fuck around this album, I'll do life in jail And if you under twenty-one, you shouldn't listen to this You hate a nigga go and kill him while he takin' a shit So when the cops come and get him, he'll be makin 'em sick So they could feel how I feel, I had a probable cause You know da shit that happens when you don't follow da boss Follow the rules, kids get followed to school And the thug niggas borrow ya boo Target practice was a horrible view It's fucked up what tomorrow can do And these niggas feel sorrow for who? Till we put you in da dirt, we ain't partin' wit' you Wild out, niggas Wild out! (Ya better back up, dog) Wild out! (Everybody, yo, yo) Wild out! (If a nigga grillin' your chick, uh, and she wit' you, fuck that!) Wild out! (Yo, what?) Wild out! (C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, I can't hear you) Wild out! (If ya find ya nigga cheatin', let's go girls! C'mon now!) Wild out! (Uh, yo!) Wild out! (C'mon, c'mon) Wild out! (If a nigga step on ya goddamn shoes, fuck that! C'mon) Wild out! (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Wild out! (Yo, yo) Wild out! (Whoa) (If a nigga owe you money and ain't paid ya yet, fuck that!) Wild out! (C'mon, whoa) Wild out! (What, what?) Wild out! (If ya workin' at a job and the boss fire you, fuck him!) Wild out! Wild out! (Yo, yo, L-O-X niggas) Wild out! (L-O-X niggas) Wild out! Wild out! (Whoa, whoa, whoa) Wild out! Wild out! (Everybody!) Wild out! Wild out! (Young niggas, dead bitches) Wild out! (Tear it up!) Wild out! (Whoa, whoa, whoa) Wild out! Wild out! Wild out! Wild out! Wild out! Wild out! Wild out! Wild out! That skinny nigga (who?) Swizz, Swizz Beatz, nigga) Uh, uh, uh, uh Two thou, millennium (millennium) Uh, money makin', plenty 'em You hear that L-O-X, L-O-X, L-O-X, we here "Yo, man, Kiss, man I'm tired I'm not doin' a verse today, man I'll do the shit tomorrow, man Do the hook, everything, man Just save me sixteen bars I'll be there tomorrow, man I'm watchin' a fight today, I'm chillin' Tired, man"

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Darrin Dean, Kasseem Dean, Sean D. Jacobs, Jason T. Phillips, David Styles

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We Are The Streets

Release Date

January 1, 2000

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