Lyrics:
I wanna comfort you
Just let your tears run wild
Like when you were a child
I'll do what I can do
I wanna comfort you
You put the weight on me
away
When I think about it even now
I find a reason to smile, somehow
[Chorus]
'Cause I've still got yesterday, running wild, yesterday
When I
the fuck they found
[Chorus]
Kick this one for Chi-Town
Kick this one for the Wild Wild
Now kick this one here for me and my niggaz
to survive?
I'm close to the edge, government takin most of my bread
in taxes might as well have this close to my head
Make a nigga want to wild out
runup in
Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!
You know how we get nigga we wild in the club
Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too
the energy
To steal every car in this vicinity, you feelin' me?
Take it back to when Das EFX was sayin niggity-wiggity-wild
Piggity-pow, nigga be out
You
running wild
I try to shut my eyes
Try to hide it with a lie
But I'm running out of time
You and I move at the speed of light
One step at a time, we
The blood ran red
The blood ran wild
I make angels dance and drop to their knees
When I enter a church the feet of statues bleed
I understand the fate
Leave no profile, drama wild leave you layin Castellano style
with ? llama cows, whole click be kinda wild
On a mission, get the death kiss end up
weapon - a mic or a gun
I make a sucker run when my tongue stuns; check it
Leavin' the spot, I seen some wild kids
One stepped to me, asked me
the question, Why?
Stop, give yourself a reason to cry
Where do those wild and wonderful people disappear to
Where do those lost and heavenly days disappear
And something that's new to ya
I know you got a wild side
And baby I got a wild side
So back it up and let me put it on you
Ma with these eyes baby
What
that thang
Just like this here...
Ya heard me
[Petey]
Since the tender age (since the tender age)
I been running wild (I been running wild)
I seen all
As they made meat out of Mars
Way to go, you know the way
To San Jose in cars
Let the best of 'Wild Wild West'
Digest and have some tea
crazy tonight!
Let me hear you shout and scream
You make me mad and wild
Well, we're gonna rock and pile you
We're gonna do our best
The best kicks
Sam, bless him, has died and left this home, the woodchucks running wild, the bushes overgrown. Slip unseen into the skein of trees, slide through
sometimes,is reflect my style
When I speak to hoes, Yo i always be foul
Ask em do they suck dick, can they ride me wild
Here's the day, sit down, lay down,Joe
maintain
Wagon rollin', posse swolen, hustle keep that potent game
Blowin' through that wild style punk in the trunk
Watch all the flict get, get swayed,
Do
When you hit the dance floor you gotta be jumpin jack
Jump on in jump with your baby
Like a wild train rollin right down you track
Wow wow you
Hands of a farmer
And dreams of a child
Your melody lingers
Through a winter too wild
The gulls rise and fly around here
And the cliffs look
Wild kind of look to the day,
Opening eyes impale neon flickers
She moon she turning away,
The city's her slave but he's cheating his mistress
boom, boom
'cause its like that
'O' is for only, only Holly Grove
The 'V' is for Villion
Them wild, wild, soljas
'E' is for Eagle
Yes, the Eagles took me
Life is a struggle
Baby you got to choose
Hear the call of the wild wind
What have you got to lose
So take off that coat
And kick off those crazy
a chicken head
'For I wild the FUCK OUT like the Grateful Dead HA
This wild style must run in my genes
Because my sister's in the county
And my
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