Lyrics:
rhythm, girl
I've got the rocking drive
Hear the call of the wild, yeah
The call of the wild
Out for a love drive
In this hot summer night
Just
This land is your land, this land is my land
From California, to the New York Island
From the Redwood Forest, to the Gulf Stream waters
This land
By the shores of Gitche Gumee
By the shining Big Sea Water
Downward through the evening twilight
In the days that are forgotten
From the land
Leaving by the morning
Vibe in the shadow land
Seeing all the bodies
I was lost in the heaven gates
Leaving by the morning
Star's high wo
Leaving by
Wild in these streets (yeah)
Wild in these streets (get 'em)
Demons in my head, they get loud when they speak (fuck it)
Wild in these streets
from cfrica land,
Hit, whipped, piled on the slaveship.
Jah Jah pull me out of this nightmare, Jah Jah pull me out of this nightmare,
Four hundreds years
in with the river
Like a moccasin
Like a moccasin
In the wild this is your river
Her body snakes through the land
She has been here forever
Holding
the way that you sound (Sound)
Can we go another round? (Round)
You got cake by the pound (Pound)
I'm tryna take you down
In the land of lust, the land
lined the corners
Doin' this and that
In wild America
Wild America
Wild America
Wild America
Now I 'm in a black car
With my Mexicana
She's
the corners
Doin' this and that
In wild America
Wild America
Wild America
Wild America
Now I 'm in a black car
With my Mexicana
She's got methedrine but
I
and corona
Sallie Mae can cut her bread in many different ways
But who am I to say
Young nigga still in the hood so I pray for the days by the turn of a page
to the source, land of the physical force
Land of the gun, land of the gun, land of the gun, land of the gun!
This is the place where the cops rush in
this! look here, 'mr. potato-head', what's the meaning of all this? do you realize what you're asking my replica to do? do you expect him
Iterally fall in
You're going to see me go wild out in public
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
Bro! I get down, baby. I get down
I'm Clowning
I'm
of the living
Still in the land of the living
Thank God for the life I'm given
I'm still in the land of life
I'm still in this land of life
This morning I opened
again
With a one-way ticket at the end of the line
He was told by a stranger man
"The Comancheros are taking this land"
And then the Comancheros
again
With a one-way ticket at the end of the line
He was told by a stranger man
"The Comancheros are taking this land"
And then the Comancheros
But God's in this country so we never gone break
It's like we live inside the wild wild west
But it's east coast so behold this wild child's threats
the secrets never kept
Wild places, somewhere
We can see the Father's hand
Wild places, somewhere
We can be alone with you
We need a promised land
Maybe we'll
I'm in a all black cat
Serving by peach tree
She wild, she wild
Don't know bout that
I'm with a fein step back
And you with a bitch that I been with
away
To Africa's far shore
From the Cape to wild Zambezi
All the land he did explore
Alone in heat and cold with raging fever he survived
Fearless in
every wink
In times like this its gone with a blink
Curl up in tsunami balls
Wait for our houses to fall
Last stand for the hopeless romantics
Fire
every wink
In times like this it's gone with a blink
Curl up in tsunami balls
Wait for our houses to fall
Last stand for the hopeless romantics
Fire
How you came by to chill with me
You got class and sex appeal at the same time you're killin' me
We spend so much time in bed
We did it so wild that
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