[00:00.00] 作词 : Organized Noize/Andre Benjamin/Antwan Patton/Patrick Brown/Raymon Murray/Thomas Burton/Rico Wade/Robert T. Barnett/Willie Knighton[00:01.00] 作曲 : Organized Noize/Andre Benjamin/Antwan Patton/Patrick Brown/Raymon Murray/Thomas Burton/Rico Wade/Robert T. Barnett/Willie Knighton[00:20.13]I'll be coming around the ghetto when I come kicking one for the treble[00:29.90]Y'all can't stoop to my level, I'm like the devil or whatever[00:33.32]I'm picking em up and throwing em down like dishes[00:35.68]Call me Kenny Anderson cause I slam the sons of b*****s[00:37.62]I ain't bragging, folks dragging me up and down the road[00:40.52]They'll be ****ed up when I gets into my calling mode[00:43.22]Then cut the clown up on they ass like Bozo[00:45.83]Oh no, then dance on top of they asses like Jo Jo Dancer[00:48.66]Come Comet, come Dasher, come Prancer[00:51.30]Come ****ers with machine guns, I think that is the answer[00:53.90]But the question "Should we take that bullshit from them people?"[00:56.57]I'm making 300 on my SAT yet I am equal[00:59.46]Ain't no sequel, no saga, no way out, I'm nervous[01:02.21]I've had it up to fo'head of suckas tryin to serve us[01:04.71]To graduate is really becomin a very stressful journey[01:07.33]I feel like a steering wheel, for them is trying to turn me[01:10.14]Into a hate monger, and I'm wi*******ng and I wonder[01:12.83]Damn, will I graduate before I hit the summer[01:15.29]I think not, Officer Friendly tryin to dig up in me[01:18.19]He said I'm half assed and got no future[01:20.20]And so he sent me up the creek and shit[01:21.52]Stroking like hell without no paddle[01:23.53]But ****ers is gettin smart, we back on the saddle[01:26.25]No longer, y'all know y'all had us down for some years[01:28.78]It's the call of da wild ****ers, uh, there it is[01:31.63]I hear voices in my head and they keep calling me (x4)[01:53.45]As I step up, the stage is empty[01:55.27]No words cause I serve with my Southern dialect, so I get respect[01:58.26]Don't call me T, it's a T thang with a G swang[02:02.00]Let my n**s hang down to the flo' mane[02:04.33]Smoking that dang dang, making mics swang[02:06.84]In my 2-8-0 Z, nobody can see me, cruising down the block[02:10.90]Just like I was a squirrel in a world full of n**s[02:13.41]Damn, I'd probably be mad even if I called Uncle Sam[02:16.69]To bring dough to the Goodie Mo-B[02:19.59]T-Mo, Khujo, Cee-Lo, J and my homie Brandon B[02:23.70]Don't flex, I'm next, I break necks too[02:25.50]Rolling with Outkast, PA, Goodie Mob for the 94[02:28.79]Ha-ha-ha. Yeah, you know what I'm sayin?[02:35.05]I hear voices in my head and they keep calling me[02:57.85]Yeah, I'm steady bucking mutha****ers[02:59.46]Not ducking 'em like duck goose, I'm heavily strapped, yeah ****ers[03:01.64]Squeezing rhymes like that noose around your neck[03:04.34]You can't hang with this, see ain't no thangs to this[03:05.95]I show no pity so take off because I'm dangerous[03:09.08]I breaks 'em off like I was Beat Street, see I be breaking[03:11.92]Speaking of breaking, break on out or get your life taken, boy[03:14.25]****ing around with me will get your cabbage cut, your wig split[03:17.23]Simply means I'm bringing the funk with the hollow tips[03:20.04]Playa shit is how I'm kicking it[03:21.87]Coming around the ghetto, victims soft as a tack on a jackass[03:24.15]So **** it or flip it, I'll still be a playa[03:27.77]Puffy afro with ****ing naps off in my hair[03:30.37]**** it, that's simply how I run my shit and that's how it be[03:32.88]That ****ing B-I-G B-O-I, that be me, yeek[03:36.26]See I'm a playa, got my struggle on[03:38.11]Thinking about the volume and thickness of my bankroll[03:40.57]You see the cops is in my shit like colon cancer[03:43.64]Even though I never smoke that shit like (right)...yeah[03:46.42]I give a call of da wild to my ****ers around the projects[03:49.25]So don't flex or get served with a pop neck shit[03:52.41]OG, original gangsta, not quite[03:54.58]But maybe when I'm locked up, lifting weights, getting swole right[03:57.38]Life's a ****er with a G-string, it's either in your ass or it ain't[04:01.77]So you can see who can really hang[04:03.03]But y'all don't wanna do nothing, y'all can go to hell[04:05.54]Ain't no playas in office cause I'm locked off in a cell[04:08.19]So can you feel me, ****ers[04:11.36]I hear voices in my head and they keep calling me[04:35.16]Khujo, coming in shit, bring it[04:37.41]I got more problems than the average Joe[04:38.99]So bro don't come 'round me with your flim flam, hot damn[04:41.86]It's a jack, top of the burbs, and my notebook is a bird[04:46.09]K's madness into capping[04:48.54]Throw in a few more logs, so my fire looking through the want ads[04:51.53]And only red hot, desire in your pot is something wicked[04:54.49]But you can't feel it, stick it up your monkey ass[04:58.44]I could let shit ride in the past, now it's time to blast that ass[05:01.82]Shhh... Mr. Knighton take off your hat[05:04.95]Can't even my wear my locs in[05:06.75]Demon eye scoping, oh my, peripheral vision got it[05:10.42]Made you go no holds barred[05:11.82]Decisions, decisions to make, oops, here comes the Goodie Mo crew[05:15.54]And they just might want to battle you[05:17.96]Out with the quickness[05:19.32]The price of living is beginning to be a risky business[05:22.21]Uncaged, Parkay[05:25.11]How do you like the taste of hot butter melting through your biscuits?[05:28.04]This is your brain on drugs, this is your brain...[05:31.81]**** cut ****ers I hang with before there were apartments[05:34.85]In Chappell Forest, it's gettin horrid[05:37.16]The hunted child is on the prowl, yahhh!!!!![05:41.40]I let out a call to da wild[05:43.52]I let out a call to da wild[05:49.40]