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Yeah, uh, dat gangsta shit! Shout to my homies out west hoo-bangers! Mack Deezy for Sheezy All my niggas in the Bronx Holdin' them corners down Ya heard? Get it right! Joe cracks back, been a long time comin' No mean to disrespect but a lot of y'alls frontin' Shook niggas, me and the Squad done took niggas Flex drop bombs but you seem to overlook niggas We the nicest in the game, even lifers know the name Throwin' blows like Tyson when he rained Fuck the ice in the range, I'm tryin' to get stocked Generate mil's so I can buy back my old block It's like the rap games far from the crack game Niggas is mad lane, how come? They act tame You can tell from my scars life is hard Shot down in broad day life in front of my Mom's And the feds never give up, they tryin' to kill us I'm stressed drinkin' VSOP tearin' my liver Livin' my life like I don't care I'm out to take the throne My mom's in the window hopin' I'ma make it home The streets is funny peeps'll kill you Over piece of money, 'specially if you sleepin' And don't keep it gully, I'm from the Bronx Home of niggas that'll stomp you senseless Don't resent this, I'm knowin' that you comprehend this Its the wild life, niggas done lost they mind Its the wild life, everybody wanna floss and shine But could you blame them? Niggas is brought up with anger Pops in jail, Moms get tossed up on strangers Yo it's the wild life Where peeps takin' life for keeps Yo it's the wild life We all brawlin', fight to eat The enemies and the D's lurk through N.Y.C Some of them on they back lookin' up like "Yo, why me?" I never really had a pops But who the fucks to blame He did 13, and wonder why the streets my name And heat's my game, 'cause I'm the type To leak your frame, give you a slap With the cast, you can meet my pain Defeat I bring, to the nicest rapper you know I ain't a killer but I still might clap at you though You for real here, niggas be followin' with steps I made my own moves, so the tokers, could swallow they breath Acknowledge the best, and do what I did Like I'm blessed, 7 days in a coma This is life after death I'm in it to win, ya heard? From beginning to end, you could get shot Even though you once considered a friend Sometimes my minds driven to win Tryin' to scare society But can't slip again 'cause my lil' man relyin' me Everyday I put through a test But still progress I'm tryin' to climb hills And tryin' to make me kill for less Yo its the wild life Where peeps takin' life for keeps Yo its the wild life We all brawlin', fight to eat The enemies and the deeds lurk through N.Y.C Some of them on they back lookin' up Like yo, why me? Yo its the wildlife Straight kidnappin' and carjackin' Yo its the wildlife Nigga fuck scrappin', we all packin' I'ma smash on anybody disrespectin' the turf Straight to the dirt We niggas known for puttin' in work I make it all go down right In front of your face Another life goes to waste For names sake of the paper chaser It ain't safe here, the bright lights cablide you Mix sedica, swallow you whole They can't find you Worst thing is walkin' these streets I need clarity, peace and prosperity Is never gon' see, so niggas with beef Niggas bumpin' they gums and teeth Straight to the police Tryin' to plant us six feet deep But I ain't goin' for that My shit clap through your starter cap Pull your socks back, we ain't runnin' from nothin' Comin' from nothin', makes you struggle harder for somethin' Shit is disgusting, you can even trust who you fuckin' The wild life! Colder the nights You niggas ain't nice, put yo money where yo mouth is And roll the dice, puffin canibus and tiva With the Don Cartagena, believe a nigga When I say, don't make me have to spray ya Yo its the wildlife Straight kidnappin' and carjackin' Yo its the wildlife Nigga fuck scrappin', we all packin' I'ma smash on anybody disrespectin' the turf Straight to the dirt We niggas known for puttin' in work
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