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, simply wild over me.

They accuse me of rascality,
But I can't see why they always pick on me,
I'm as gentle as a lamb
But they take me for a ram,
They go

Wild and Loose

The Time

What Time Is It?

1982

it? Look"
"Should I look?"
"Should I go over and see if he remembers me?"
"Oh yeah"
"But what should I say?"
"Say somethin'"

"Hi, hi Morris"

over
Secrets they could tell

They tried to tame you
Looks like they'll try again

Wild boys never lose it
Wild boys never chose this way
Wild

Living It Up

Rickie Lee Jones

Rickie Lee Jones/Pirates

1983

Eddie's got one crazy eye
That turns him into a cartoon
When a pretty girl comes by
And there's nothin' here to do anymore
He sits on the stoop

know how I go wild for it
They know how I go the mile for it
Rolling deep with the guys for it
Pull the triggers off the live for it
Yeah
And you can see

what?
'Cause I'm supplyin' the needy
While some MC's go for therapy, I bury the
Remains of the others 'cause they suck incredibly
Superficial styles

what?
'Cause I'm supplyin' the needy
While some MC's go for therapy, I bury the
Remains of the others 'cause they suck incredibly
Superficial styles

look at this shit
Just look at this mess they got me in
Man look at this shit they got me stuck in
I'm a Wild Horse trapped in a free World
Built by

reports world news as
They report about me, we're in trouble

Are you saying that

No, wait, let me finish have you thought of
The chance I'm taking by

the 6 with
Like they were never meant to tear me down
If you don't give me space in this room to vent, I'ma air it out
That's how wild it gets
I'm tired

and they see me they like oh boy
Been getting tips you can tell by my style boy
Been moving bricks on my strip for a while boy
Never ride spokes cause you

The Adventures of Greggery Peccary

Frank Zappa

Studio Tan

the chinese police
Here the dogs roll by?

Is this here they keep
The philostophers now,
With the rugs & the dust,
Where the books go to die?

How many yez got?

You get over me
You get over me
You get over me
You, you

Babygirl I done been over myself (out of myself)
Over the counter and under the shelf

gave me the Bright Headlights
she was blowin’ her horn
she said move on over
but I just kept on goin’

Stopped at a stoplight
give a little gun
I rolled

niggas is wild now

I be wearing all these labels
Now I got labels trynna sign me
You trynna hit me from your mama crib
It's a nice crib I could buy it
All

Skreem!

Insane Clown Posse

The Mighty Death Pop!

2012

the fuck like a wild bitch, she
Skreem bust a nut like a wild bitch, she
Skreem open up like a wallet bitch, and
Skreem
They can't stand me, but can't

What's Happenin' [Album Version]

Busta Rhymes

Tical 0: The Prequel [Clean]

2004

While I'm seeing right through you let me relieve you all of your
Figures seating screeching, never believing you niggas (come on)
Go head and babble,

No we must see him.
Mandy:        Go and praise someone else's brat, go on.
Wise Man 2:   We were led by a star.
Mandy:        Led by a bottle, more

tranqs'll put you to sleep 

Adapt to the condition
From wacks to atomical fission
I'm back, anatomical pistons 
Propel me towards my ambitions
Going by my

lake (on that lake)
Granny told me, "Go be great" (go be great)
Drip like the kitchen sink while you smilin' in they face, yeah
Never late, forever

as Dua Lipa
Where the fuck my pen go?
Second fiddle to weirdos
You feel like Eddie Winslow
Street Fighter like Birdie
Keep a stick like Rolento
Did you win

(shit)
Same size as Dua Lipa, where the fuck my pen go?
Second fiddle to weirdos, you feel like Eddie Winslow
Street Fighter like Birdie, keep a stick

motherfucker to the ground
Right along with that bridge and learn to turn your back on me
Fucking with a wild, wild one

I'm captivatin' the bitches, gold

known he wasn't gonna
Go to the yard
Man don't let them niggas fool you Cass'
I am hip hop, you talkin' Wild 'N Out
Man battlin' got me this spot
Big