Wild Out

Wild Out Crazy Time! Whoa (My Dawgs) Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, (OK) Whoa, Whoa (yo,yo,yo), Whoa, (yo, yo, yo) Whoa, (yo) WHoa, (yo) Whoa, Whoa Chorus 1 Wild Out!! (cmon) Wild Out!! (uh huh) Wild Out!! (If ya glad that L-O-X is Ruff Rydin now!!, cmon niggas) Wild Out!! (whooo, what, what) Wild Out!! (wild out, wild out, wild out) Wild Out!! (All My niggas throw your guns up, yo ,yo) (Sheek) I know niggas in the clink That send pipe bombs thru sinks That got dough and still wanna stick y'all wit minks Y'all would think y'all was jinxed wit a month of bad luck I'm that huntin muthafucka and guess who da 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 . . . Blah! 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