Break down This is a bust (Hold onto your wits!) All U sorry motherfuckers up against the wall If U don't play, bite the dust Cuz in a couple of simple fuckin' phrases I'm gonna hip U 2 the fuckin' place of The brand new mad style, uh Cuz these are the days of wild - hit me! (Hold onto your wits!) {x2}
Pop guns and weed? Brother please! We're 2 wise 4 now, since the other 90's was better suited 4 that biz Back when Dick was fuckin' Liz Before soda pop had fizz Don't blame it on a jockstrap full of jizz Mentality so insane I got a Tech-9 2 and it's called my brain Shoot another brother? Not 2day Death from envy is the only way Here I can tear shit up cuz that's my style And these are the days of wild - hit me! (Hold onto your wits!) These are the days of wild (Hold onto your wits!) These are the days of wild
Hooker, bitch and ho, I don't think so I only knew one and never told her though I thought about many times (Diss me?) But that's the kind of shit that make U check your mind Is your blood type the type that flows Or is your blood type the type just stereo? A woman every day should be thanked Not disrespected, not raped or spanked And if a woman ever said I did Uh, she's a motherfuckin' liar and I'm a set-up kid And I can tear shit up y'all cuz that's my style And these are the days of wild - hit me! (Hold onto your wits!) These are the days of wild (Hold onto your wits!)
Oh oh oh, by the way, I play guitar!
Tennis shoes and caps, now that's phat Up until the day another wanna laugh behind your back Sayin' we all look the same, huh God bless America, home of the brave I'd rather dress 2 make a woman stare I'm puttin' on somethin' that another won't dare It's a freezer burn compared 2 cool And if U still got loot, then who's the fool? Everybody wanna take the stand Mind your own motherfucker, let a man be a man I can tear shit up y'all cuz that's my style And these are the days of wild - hit me! (Hold onto your wits!) These are the days of wild - hit me! (Hold onto your wits!) These are the days of wild - hit me!
Much props 2 the upside down double 6 Baddest, freezer burnin', head turnin', make a brother yearnin', sister walkin' the face U know who U are 4 love
(Hold onto your wits!) {x2}
Hit me! {repeat 2 fade}
Compositor: Prince Rogers Nelson (PRS)Editor: N P G PublishingECAD verificado obra #17345039 em 11/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM