| Yo, yo, yo
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| This is the noise that you make when you runnin with a wild crew
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| (I recognize realize) Real niggas stay wild
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| Havin sex with latex and still gettin burnt through
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| (I recognize realize) Real niggas stay wild
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| Holdin tec-9's, German Luger 22's pointed at you
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| (I recognize realize) Real niggas stay wild
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| Once again I return, leavin you hooked like worms
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| To burn punk rappers like some type of sick dick sperm
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| They say Ak is, so obnoxious
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| I sew motherfuckers like Osh Koshes
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| And insert cock in bitches crotches
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| Blaze by phony niggas like fiber optics
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| Life goes out to BJ known as Sueve
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| I’m the hottest shit on the streets
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| Ever since the tar dried upon the pavement
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| Yes, yes! |
| The rhythm, the rebel
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| Huh, without a pause, I run through Ju-Ju-and-Ju
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| Like a holocaust with no remorse
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| The blue collar boss, known at the
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| Punk rappers attack us like Lee patches tryin to rip us off
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| Ready to come, fiend for this loot, but nevertheless
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| Us niggas stayin wearin a vest, like a three piece suit
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| So you can shoot, or either Shoop like, Salt-N-Pepa
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| See that girl group Nuttin' Nyce, they know I’m down for whateva
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| Wheneva, whereva, howeva, Ripley believe it or not
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| There’s no days never (never. never.)
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| My slant mouth muzzle as I guzzle on a 40 ounce
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| A puzzle cause they still can’t, put it together
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| It’s the thug that kills, I take your face, out the freezer
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| And show you heaters that’ll defrost your ice grill
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| I’m +Ill+, +Al Skratch+, like Mills and his WB
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| Is +Real+ in my +World+ and I’m not talkin no, MTV
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| I’m talkin bout, Akinyele
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| The grown woman getter
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| I keep fly girl birds on my shoulder sweater like beretta
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| It’s all about cheddar
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| I make more cheese than mozzarella
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| So when you see me on the street you better say «Hi Akafella»
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| Huh, you know I mastered this shit
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| I put my signatures on spatulas in case I gotta flip the script
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| Walkin the streets, with my Lefrak crew soundin like.
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| (I recognize realize) Real niggas stay wild
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| This is the sound that you say when you runnin with the wild crew
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| (I recognize realize) Real niggas stay wild
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| For the niggas havin sex with latex and still gettin burnt through
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| (I recognize realize) Real niggas stay wild
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| Tec-9's, German Lu’s, 22's
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| (I recognize realize) Real niggas stay wild
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| Aimed at you. |
| aimed at you.
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| (I recognize realize) Real niggas stay wild
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| Aimed at you. |
| yes, yes, yes, yes, check it
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| Rob Swift. |
| Rob Swift. |
| Rob Swift. |
| Rob Swift!
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| Check it, turn it down
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| Forget all that five minute long song and not sayin nuttin
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| It only take us but two minutes and some odd seconds
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| To get to the point, because real niggas stay wild |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Stay Wild , by - Akinyele. Song from the album Akinyele Live At The Barbecue - Unreleases Hit's, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп