starts running wild, your heart starts to thrash Before it gets the best of you, your mind you must bring back What evil lurks in minds of man? The
, man, I made him spend a house Told him, "Show me what you got, you a man or a mouse?" He said he a man, I said show muscle He pulled the black card
think not My crew, changing New York, who taking your spot I put the green light on your whole click, Island shit Running through the hoe-house wilding
the block that stays hot Leave it up to me while I be living proof To kick the truth to the young black youth But shorty's running wild smokin sess drinkin
[Mannie Fresh] A wild bitch off Gray street, doing her thing Big ass, big tits she love eat ding-a-ling [Turk] I need a black hoe One wit the braids
to you! ('cause I am in...side your head) (? ) uncontrollable and wild And I stand like I stand with two fours in my hand I bring back the running man
heart Ya know running round, and round That was the greatest thing you Moments in the morning Have to say there's nothing great That you wouldn't do Wild
Too many happy-go-lucky cats rap with no money Black why you gotta act? I be screaming where the money at? I never understood your hood mentality Man
Baby There's something wrong with you Maybe You take advice from the devil In the heat of the night Black leather wild wild animal You know I'm down by
a lot of fiends by they first name Living in Queens, a lot of cats getting stuck for they chains Holding dirty guns, the young owe dirty ones Running wild
is sending Black evolutions of [Incomprehensible] you are hearing The dark supernatural is the world we call our own home Lightning in the mind [Incomprehensible] But we're wild
said, "This don't make sense It was two against my black ass, this makes this an offense" He tried to grab me, so I pushed him on the floor And ran my black
to you! ('cause I am in...side your head) (?) uncontrollable and wild And I stand like I stand with two fours in my hand I bring back the running man
wild dogs meet the fences And the horsemen, fences ride Where the flatlands become flatlands And the caravans collide I'm just sitting 'neath the mango Running
a mere setback Hear when I'm here, earn wit a clear conscience in the middle of the jet black I'm a dog, running through the jungle wit a hoodie and black
the rain Light up the candles and bless the room I'm paranoid, snow blind, just a black meat fool Bug powder dust an' mugwump jism And the wild boys
[Sadat X] The time is running out, tick-tock, like the grains of sand Every man sharpens man, like steel sharpens steel The threat of a war is real Where
fuck, fuck I'm, dreamin' about man? This shit is crazy I gotta call this nigga, where, where I gotta call this fuckin' crib Where the fuck this nigga at man