I'll be comin around the ghetto when I come kickin one for the treble

Yall can't stoop to my level I'm like the devil or whatever

I'm pickin up and throwin em down like dishes

Call me kenny anderson cuz I slam those southern b***hes

I ain't braggin folks draggin me up and down the road

To be f**ked up when I gets into my clownin mode

Then go to clown up on they a*s like bozo

Oh no then dance on top of they asses like I was jo jo dancer

Come comet come dasher come prancer

Come n***az with machine guns I think that is the answer

But the question should we take that b******t from them people

I'm makin 300 on my sat and I am equal

Ain't no sequel no saga no way out I'm nervous

I've had it up to fohead of n***az tryin to serve us

To graduate is really becomin a very stressful journey

I feel like a steering wheel for them is tryin to turn me

Into a hate monger and I'm wishin and I wonder

D**n will I graduate before I hit the summer

I think not officer friendly tryin to dig up in me

He said I'm half assed and got no future

And so he sent me up the creek and s**t

Strokin like hell without no paddle

But n***az is gettin smart we back on the saddle

No longer yall know yall had us down for some years

Its the call of da wild n***a uh there it is

cee lo

I hear voices in my head and they keep callin me

Repeat 4x

As I step the stage is empty

No words as I serve with my southern dialect so I get respect

Don't call me t its a t thang with a g swang

Let my nuts hang down to the flo main

Smokin that dang dang makin mics swang

In my 2 8 0 z nobody can see me

Cruisin down the block just like I was a squirrel

In a world full of nuts d**n

Id probably be mad even if I called him uncle sam

So bring dough to the goodie mo b

T mo khujo cee lo j and my homie rather be

Don't flex on next I break necks too

Rollin with outkast pa goodie mob for the 94

Ha ha ha

Yeah you know what I'm sayin

Yeah I'm steady buckin muthaf**kas

Not duckin em like the goose I'm heavily strapped yeah n***az

Squeezin rhymes like that noose around your neck

You can't hang with this see ain't no thangs to this

I show no pity so take off because I'm dangerous

I breaks em off like I was beat street see I be breakin

Speakin of breakin break on how to get your life taken boy

F**kin around with me will get your cabbage cut your wig split

Simply means I'm bringin the funk with the hollow tips

Playa s**t is how I'm kickin it

Comin around the ghetto victims soft as a tack on a jackass

So f**k it or flip it I'll still be a playa

Puffy afro with n***a naps off in my hair

S**t that's quickly how I run my s**t and that's how it be

That n***a b I g b o I that be me ye

See I'm a playa got my struggle on

Thinkin about the volume and thickness of my bankroll

You see that cash is in my s**t like colon cancer

Even though I never smoke that s**t like yeah

I give a call of da wild to my n***az around the projects

So don't flex or get served with a pop neck s**t

Og original gangsta not quite

But maybe when I'm locked up liftin weights gettin swole right

Lifes a b***h with a g string cuz these off in your a*s with it hey

So you can see who can really hang

But yall don't wanna do nothin yall can go to hell

Ain't no playas in office cuz I'm locked off in a cell

So can you feel me n***a

Khujo comin in d**e bring it

I got more problems than the average joe

So don't come round me with your flim flam hot d**n

Its a jack top of the burbs and my notebook is a bird

Ks madness into cappin

Throwin to do more load so my fire lookin through the want ads

And only red hot desire in your pot with somethin wicked

But you can't feel it stickin out your monkey a*s

I could let s**t rot in the past now its time to blast they a*s

Shhh mr knighton take off your hat

Can't even my wear my locs in

Demon eye scopin oh my peripheral vision got it

Made you go on your h*es bar

Decisions decisions to make oops here comes the goodie mo crew

And they just might want to battle you

Out with the quickness

The price of livin is beginning to be a risky business

Unkay parkay

How do you like the taste of hot butter meltin through your biscuits

This is your brain on d**gs this is your brain

Don't cut n***az I hang with before there were apartments

In chapel forest its gettin horrid

The huntin child is on the prowl yahhh

I let out a call to da wild

I let out a call to da wild