Call of the wild Call of the wild Call of the wild Come on, call of the wild It's the call of the wiiiiild C-c-call of the wild
hot head, I call it global warming, If we gon do it dog, lets do it now, I am more animal then the zoo allowed, Put me in the wild, I'll be there for
s my own But sometimes, sit an' wonder "How can I father another man's son?" When the argument breaks in the pad Shorty wanna scream I ain't his real dad
party Mental note: lock the garage, hide the keys to dad's Rolls 'Cause it's outta control, this bitch is taking off her clothes [Shock G] Is your dad
run, i suggest grab a wheel! (come on!) oh, jesus, is the ... ah, ah, ah! oh jesus, ... (in the house ya all come on!) ...for a real wild shit, ain'
the memory Of how things used to be I think somebody better call a doctor quick Oh never mind I'm just a little homesick Thinking of my mum and my dad
1] now its the one and only young kid in this biz and i ain't gotta lie man you know who i is. im so fresh some call me clean i don't know how to dance
Yeah, time to educate the youth (Speak on it God) 'Cause if we won't, then who will? (True) Terror Squad style, yo (Speak on it God) Yo, I was a wild
And showed me what was good and bad Now after her I was raised a bastard child Every now and then I got to see my fuckin' dad You see my dad was a wicked and wild
Being that I'm real I feel you need a man in your life child Somebody black, bald headed, plus buck wild They call me Trick Daddy dollars A real woman
19 and my momma is a dope fiend And I think about all the hard times we had No dad, no times shared, the buster never cared A little bastard child, going wild
without no drama Half the OG's age, but they call me Mama Had the ganja overstuffed in the hefty bag Orange peels to kill the smell slanging with my dad
I call my baby on the telephone Said hurry home quick, I'm all alone Now giddyap, hurry, don't be late 'Cause b-b-baby, I just can't wait, no, no, no
cloth in your ears! Don't steer towards the island! The Wild Sea is calling me The Wild Sea is calling me The Wild Sea is calling me The Wild Sea is calling
not to do it Back when being wild, still meant drinking beers It's written on the back of his shirt: He don't have to work! You can call him all day -
I found a way of payin' off old debts Always make more promises, than you can break An argument that calls for more Ends with a cold message on the freezer
're proud to call him son [ piano ] We went fishin' me and him and he knew I couldn't swim So this playfull little lad liked to drown his lovin' dad Nearly
also frightened? Are you also frightened? No one should call you a dreamer No one should call you a dreamer No one should call you a dreamer No one should call
