Unlv

Unlv - Things Got Wild

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Chorus

Tell ya bout this time things they got wild

They got wild they got wild they got rowdy

So let me tell you about this time things they got wild

They got wild they got wild they got rowdy

Verse 1

{yella boy}

I was creepin' through newtons gave my boy some fuckin' dap

I looked to my right and lil' hurt was about to strap

I rocked upon the mic I made the whole crowd clap

Tec-9 was in the back with boo-koo bitches on his lap

Bigge de bouncin' through the pot hos was on my j

I'm givin' eye to eye to this lil' freak named renee

Spittin' much game and my game be cold

Now why them hos be sweatin' me

Because of the vibes of the kangol

Chorus

Tell ya bout this time things they got wild

They got wild they got wild they got rowdy

So let me tell you about this time things they got wild

They got wild they got wild they got rowdy

Verse two

{tec-9}

Everybody buck wild because it's sunday night

Music got it goin' on and it's kind of hype

Lil' ya is on the mutherfuckin' mic tonight

Got the bitches pussy poppin' so we keepin' it tight

My nigga pee wee in the back rippin' shit up

He asked me would I grab the mic I said wusup

Ya know I slowly approach the mic wit my hand

Everybody was clappin' to what I was sayin'

Till that nigga from the other side shouted out

Mutherfuck that third put a boot in yo mouth!

Got damn nigga trippin' must be on that shit

Cuz before the bitch knew I was gettin' dat lick

As I knocked out the big mouth who fucked up my show

I told him it was sent around so it's time to go

Chorus

Tell ya bout this time things they got wild

They got wild they got wild they got rowdy

So let me tell you about this time things they got wild

They got wild they got wild they got rowdy

Third verse

{lil' ya}

Sittin' in the club lookin' real sharp gee

Niggas break out fightin' uh oh it's gettin' rowdy

Hos in the front try'na break it up I'm chillin' in the back

Try'na get my fuckin' dick sucked

Ya see they distracted about wards

They servin' them hos come up drivin' and shoppin' in fancy cars

But me I'm just chillin' like a fuckin' villain

Step against the chrome and there will be another killin'

Somebody's on the mic rockin' the bitches

Lil' slim my nigga pimp they shit was tight

Nigga lit up a blunt the hos was nothin' nice

The big man started to make fight

Chairs started flyin' in the air

But when you at newtons nobody don't care

Then ms. tee poped up on the scene

With that I don't give a ( I don't give a)

You know what that mean bitches weigh tires

With the fuck me yella they was straight eddie bowin'

Who the fuck is tec-9 a nigga with a lot of dog bitches

On his mutherfuckin' mind then I head of juvie of valence street

Down wit playa they call him lil' gangsta dee

Newton was wild that night gee that's the same night

Every fuckin' thing got wild

Chorus

Tell ya bout this time things they got wild

They got wild they got wild they got rowdy

So let me tell you about this time things they got wild

They got wild they got wild they got rowdy

Verse four

{yella boy}

I slowly moved to the bar to get another slow gin

I turned back around hands was goin' in the wind

A nigga can't walk straight he full of that fuckin' dank

Walked up to another nigga that was drunk and waist his drink

He said ya blow my fuckin' high so nigga don't apologize

I feel ya about to play me like a ho suddenly ya bout to die

Chorus

Tell ya bout this time things they got wild

They got wild they got wild they got rowdy

So let me tell you about this time things they got wild

They got wild they got wild they got rowdy

Fifth verse

{tec-9}

Now I can't understand how a nigga sweat a bitch

Gettin' all pumped because yo ho in my shit

If ya tell her in her face ya fucked her

Then that uptown bitch wouldn't disrespect ya

You don went and got yo whole posse for me

Ya tried to test my nine to see if I was a gee

Mutherfucker as I pop my trunk let me see dat ass run

But the bullets from my gage put ya on front page

All the shit that went down didn't even make since

When they put you in the bag I was diggin' up in yo bitch

As I left the scene everybody started to watch me

I got to get the fuck before them people try to rob me

Chorus

Tell ya bout this time things they got wild

They got wild they got wild they got rowdy

So let me tell you about this time things they got wild

They got wild they got wild they got rowdy

Everything is wild yo that's not my style

I like to keep my game smooth like the water in the nile

Why shits always startin' while a nigga is try'na chill

Every fuckin' night ya hear somebody's gettin' killed

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