Get Wild

All my *******z all my ******* get high get drunk get wild buck fool you know my style get crunk ******* bounce *******z bounce let me give you that funk *******t blunt *******t while
I make you bang it out your trunk [Verse 1 - DMX]
You cats, talk slick but walk quick when the dog hit
The dog hits coming back to the raw *******t
Aww *******t they done let me back out the gate back out to tape back out to rape
Back off the chains so please back out the way
Before I blow ya back out with this ******
AK Don't give a ******* what a ******* say no matter who he sound like
Make sure you know what the rain is but its gonna be coming down like cats and dogs hold up it is cats and dogs keep ******g with the dog its gonna be cats in the morgue twenty- two million sold lets keep it real most y'all killers ain't even twenty- two years old
Aint never felt the cold wet behind the ears know what real pain is cried real tears
I go hard bogard and stand my ground
******* y'all *******z it's how its goin down baby [Hook] [Verse 2 - Jadakiss]
It just don't look right
Bull*******t coke don't cook right
The judge ain't throwin the book right
Should thank the lord that you blew up softy
Don't talk greasy you grew up off me
I ain't letting go of the block and if
I get a good enough grip
I ain't lettin go of the lock
If I happen to pinched
I ain't goin to shock
I'm gonna to get aquatinted with *******z in general pop
Stop but don't hate ‘cause everybody got a lil blood to donate
Thugs'll go ape the women'll come around shortly after that is when the jealousy sets in then they'll shut it down
It's just raspy nothin on the neck wrist ware just classy no way
I'm letting this money just get past me
When all I had to do in the first place from the beginning was get nasty [Hook] [Verse 3 - Kartoon]
*******z been waitin' for that west coast *******t
I tell them to go fish
Blowin purple in a purple
Laker jersey wit the gold kicks ******* be like
Toon you a mutha ****** trip
Hop in the whip and lean til that mutha *******a flip and every club in
Cali crackin' its gangsta town keep a couple of *******z with me that'll bang you down now lil mama put switches on and make it jump before me you needed
Lil Jon to make it crunk naw for real come to
Cali player take ya pump my
New York *******z leave y'all wit razor bumps now pappa raised a rolling stone
I feel like pops
In the absence of
Makaveli I feel like
Pac even though
I got the deal
I still might pop right in front of the po-po you could feel my shots man all my *******z carry bangers we feel like
SWAT and that's the reason why
Rialto feel like
Watts [Hook]