And you can't say this And you can't watch that It'll darken your mind, little child A moral straight jacket to stop you running Completely wild, oh
is a virus And you'll welcome the disease Straight out of the 13th lab Your brand new god Stab [x3] Not man nor child My hallucination's running wild
Freaking 'em with the funk left them drunk Hella scared straight Hell yeah Scared straight [Chorus: x4] This 2Pacalypse in this motherfucker And I'm scared straight
Girl Talking: Hello to all my niggas and bitches Welcome to Digglers Wild World of Girls I'm sitting here with the Baddest Bitch (Thats Right) So Trina
neck of New York Your slithering ways, lay with you a bad snake Smash bake, eight stab holes in your shoulder blades You wilding on the stretcher and
give a fuck} (What the fuck you looking at man?) {I need like five sales in a row, man Y'all niggaz fall back} (What the hell my niggaz at, man, straight
if I want to I can't change my nigga's lines Cuz you on the shit list These bullets are relentless And ain't no way in hell that you avoidin' this Ain
ma game red-nosed pit ready to scratch got you running like a bitch tryin to avoid the attack [B.G.] I ain't no rabbit, I ain't no rat I'ma a soldier that will give you hell
to see that i let you go livin wild and free keeps me on the ground. and i'm running like hell to keep from goin down and i'm running like hell to keep
moves and do things, even God would say's impossible A wild animal, eager to break the chain lock Your bitch wasn't Asian, but she sure as hell could
, but 26% of the registered voters form a mandate ? or a landslide. 21% voted for Skippy and 3, 4% voted for somebody else who might have been running
[Redman] Bitch! Brick City, yo Yo, yo Funk Doc straight lunatic since young At 8 paint chips the rare moon ---- That pair mics, my maintenance I battle
s why we all wild! (uh!) Gutter just blew trial, -and L got 7 left, So I'm a stunt like hell - so I'm at heaven's steps. And 7 Vest Hammer, proof Vest
(feat. Highbeam) Weee straight [Highbeam] Extra extra read all about it The Legit Ballers came out with with an unbelievable album Fuck a truce put
the block that stays hot Leave it up to me while I be living proof To kick the truth to the young black youth But shorty's running wild smokin sess drinkin
get burnt to a crisp Jump out the pot, "Yeah yo I got this" Long armor, construction's on, I'm pro-drama Catch me in the wildest beefs, I bring bombers
so wild, that's the fucking attraction, She said "What? I'll fuck 'em up", that's her satisfaction, [Matt:] Bottle of red, straight to the head, detox transaction. [Lars:] Hell
On a pale endless night, winds seem to swirl straight from hell I wouldn't want to do it this time, but rat blood for me is no longer fine Wild thoughts