Teksty:
Dad 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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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