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]