J Dilla
J Dilla - Wild songtekst
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(C'mon, c'mon feel the noise!) Ruff Draft (girls grab the boys) Uhh (get wild, wild wild) Get wild (get wild, wild wild) get wild Turn it up, another world premier y'all Let's wild out in here front to rear y'all Yeah, pimp juice 'bout to tear off In these niggaz asses indeed it's a classic We 'bout to get wild homeskillet Long as hoes feel it, fuck the clones stealin Where the fifthy, what's a fo'-wheel? Don't just be talkin show deal We wildin like "Girls Gone Wild" here Stand up like D kings wild here Stay stylin, pilin paper Take over town like ice and Jacob, uhh Treat haters like dice and shake 'em up AJ Production, takin up Back to what we came to do now Get wild in here blaze the roof down C'mon (feel the noise!) (Girls grab the boys) (Get wild, wild wild) get wild (Get wild, wild wild) get wild Get wild on the Rampage, "Wild for the Night" Get it lifted like Winona Ryder Same energy that made Ike wanna fight her Hos-tile, end up in hos-pi-tal Fuck with this not an option yo Might be too wild here in De-toire Here to shut shit down, keep your day jobs Yeah, the S. Vil, the MC Free, Guilty, Reem and Rasheed It's not a game my peeps got cheese Freaks see us, get knock-kneed Tryin to hook off with us, everywhere we look up Keep a nigga shook up, now you know this All real playboy straight to Morpheus Back to what we came to do now Get it wild in here blaze the roof down C'mon, feel the noise Girls, grab the boys And get wild (wild wild) (Get wild, wild wild) Wild out y'all, yeah Uhh, hut one, hut two Hut, hut, hut, hut (yeah) Hut, hut, hut, hut (Ruff Draft) Hut, hut, hoeeeee Hut, hut, hut (Okay that's the end of my slave song)