Wildin'

[Chorus 2X: Krayzie Bone] You need some reefer we smokin that bombay (bombay) You need some liquor we pourin it all day (all day) Lookin for drama my niggas be wildin Hey (BUCK) hey (BUCK) hey (BUCK) hey (BUCK) hey [Krayzie Bone] Awwww shit, guess who just stepped in the club Them niggas that don't give a Thuggish Ruggish motherfuck We come to party, some of my partners come to fuck it up Scuff 'em, turn the fuckin music up Get it crunk, nigga what, fill up on my niggas cup Watch out for security cause we 'bout to blaze the dub up Let's +Smoke & Burn+, choke the herb So come on ride the train, you should ride it Make sure you bring your Mary Jane, and personal lighter We keep that fire fire baby, baby Krayzie faded, them blaze shit all day When we rumble (uh-oh) we just like animals out the jungle Make 'em fall, collapse, stumble and fumble just like drunk hoes [Chorus] [Layzie Bone] Biz' got the extra green and nicotine and Krayzie off that Syn Me and Wish just got to the club, and man they better let us in Cause we got cheese to spend, and I know they really don't want no trouble My heat get double double, or we cop it on a hustle And it ain't no party like a Bone Thug party Cause a Bone Thug party get wild Get foul in the crowd like do that what? Do that shit right now We the same damn niggas sellin llello, sippin 40's Wearin khakis, with the Timbs on, motherfuckers know the story We can't leave rap alone, the game need us Think you can handle us to beat us? "Now c'mon Cleatus!" Mess up that drank you drankin, puff on that weed you smokin My niggas ain't never jokin, and I came to get you open Off this weed {*echoes*} [Chorus] [Bizzy Bone] Coke and Henny and I'm feelin irate Wanna try me, pussy nigga die, we Slide up in the club, ready collide, wanna get wildin Highly intoxicated, fucked up that firey (nigga) Dirty rotten, Glock in the pocket, please believe it Watchin you niggas hold Jesus, what is the secret? What is the reason? Clutchin my metal trinkets Wish bring the pain for these niggas, please believe it [Wish Bone] I'ma drink, I'ma smoke, when I hit the club I'm in the back do' Bringin no problems, but if you want 'em we can dance hoe Higher, higher, put a little Henn' in that Cris' It'll make you righter, nicer, drunk as fuck but don't get it twisted I will light ya, fight ya, in the middle of the party With a hundred thugs right by me, and you don't wanna try me What I got to lose? And I'm mad as fuck comin out they shoes, move Bring your own smoke, and your own drink, that's Thug's rules fool! [Chorus] - repeat 2X