Wild Style

Is the return of the wild style, just

Wild style, wild style

Is the return of the wild style, just

Is the return

I'm on a spiritual high smoke that lyrical lie,

My cutties keep that vanilla shit in the sky

Even if it's laced, I roll piff to get by,

The burner in your face means you got some shit in your eye

I fire shots put your ass in a quiet box

And when the riot stops I'm the one firing cops

I smoke Phillies I can kill an entire box

I'm the Gorilla killer you on ya mozilla firefox

Try and bark, I'll put you down on dead dogs‚ cause I'm a shark

Really to you I'm Reinhart,

I run over ya head, leaving your face with tire marks, put a grenade in your mouth

And blow your life apart,

And any mission I embark has a violent start,

Bloody ending is so depending if the knife is sharp,

This is psycho talk my blades lipo-sharp, I'm down to fight a whole block, fuck the cops!

Is the return of the wild style, wild style

Just

Wild style, wild style

Is the return of the wild style, just

Is the return

All I do is write verses and wrap up rubberbands

Roll a'84 and roll up a Wood with my other hand

And I fuck with felons don't fuck with the F.E.D.s

They know I'm selling something ain't nobody selling cd's

Another trick up my sleeve, but another bitch that I'm sticking

I introduce to the sniffing and dick in different positions

Got introduced to some friends and sit back as if I was flipping

She sniffing that shit in daily, your daughter need interventions!

That's some cold shit! Fred, you musta be smoking water when you wrote this

Nah I'm in Brooklyn, back from Gary fresh off a dope flip

Do the speed limit pay attention and never smoke shit

Call up Dominican H and told him I was posted!

Baby face gangsta stay with 3 bangers

Heat the microwave and cut up them cookies like Famous Amos

Shit get rectified by sticking this dope in a bitch's anus

shoot that to my brother let's get this paper bitch!

Flow superior to others often than I'm fell

Freddie and fred feel like I'm talking to myself

Far as rhymes I'm awesome, the metaphors I own want they own line in a auction

Caution niggas I'm often, no discussion, take care of the coughin, robatussin.

Selectah I ain't really got beef I'm just kind of collector

Is the return of the wild style ice in the quarter rock back to the vials now

They one dimensional I got styles now, tomorrows best lyrics is my freestyles now

I respect you when you when you spit shit, you far from nice you need jet blue to get there

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