Call of Da Wild

I give a call of da wild to my niggaz around the projects

I hear voices in my head and they keep callin' me

I hear voices in my head and they keep callin' me
I show no pity so take off because I'm dangerous
How do you like the taste of hot butter meltin' through your biscuits?
Puffy afro with nigga naps off in my hair
Yeah, you know what I'm sayin'?
So don't flex or get served with a pop neck shit
I hear voices in my head and they keep callin' me
I hear voices in my head and they keep callin' me
I'd probably be mad even if I called him Uncle Sam
Playa shit is how I'm kickin' it
I hear voices in my head and they keep callin' me
No words 'cuz I serve with my Southern dialect, so I get respect
I breaks 'em off like I was Beat Street, see I be breakin'
I hear voices in my head and they keep callin' me
K's madness into cappin'
I hear voices in my head and they keep callin' me
Unkay, Parkay
Shh, Mr. Knighton take off your hat, can't even my wear my locs in
To be fucked up when I gets into my clownin' mode
I've had it up to fo'head of niggaz tryin' to serve us
Don't cut niggaz I hang with before there were apartments

T Mo, Khujo, Cee Lo, J and my homie rather be
In my 280Z, nobody can see me
Oh, no, then dance on top of they asses like I was Jo Jo Dancer
I got more problems than the average Joe
Thinkin about the volume and thickness of my bankroll
No longer, y'all know y'all had us down for some years

That nigga BIG BOI, that be me, ye
Ain't no sequel, no saga, no way out, I'm nervous

Yeah, I'm steady buckin' muthafuckas
And so he sent me up the creek and shit
So don't come 'round me with your flim flam, hot damn
I feel like a steerin' wheel, for them is tryin' to turn me
Demon eye scopin', oh, my, peripheral vision got it
He said I'm half assed and got no future
I hear voices in my head and they keep callin' me
So you can see who can really hang
Made you go on your hoe's bar
As I step, the stage is empty

I'm makin 300 on my SAT and I am equal
See I'm a playa, got my struggle on
Squeezin' rhymes like that noose around your neck
The huntin' child is on the prowl, yah
Throwin' to do more load, so my fire lookin' through the want ads
Come niggaz with machine guns, I think that is the answer
But maybe when I'm locked up, liftin' weights, gettin' swole right
Smokin' that dang dang, makin' mics swang
Don't call me T, it's a T thang with a G swang
Damn, will I graduate before I hit the summer?
So can you feel me, nigga
Khujo, comin' in dope, bring it

I hear voices in my head and they keep callin' me
I could let shit rot in the past, now it's time to blast they ass
You can't hang with this, see ain't no thangs to this
I'm pickin' up and throwin' 'em down like dishes

Decisions, decisions to make, oops, here comes the Goodie Mo crew

In a world full of nuts, damn
And only red hot, desire in your pot with somethin' wicked
Cruisin' down the block, just like I was a squirrel

Shit, that's quickly how I run my shit and that's how it be
Come Comet, come Dasher, come Prancer
So fuck it or flip it, I'll still be a playa
I ain't braggin', folks draggin' me up and down the road
It's the call of da wild nigga, uh, there it is
Comin' around the ghetto, victims soft as a tack on a jackass
Not duckin' 'em like the goose, I'm heavily strapped, yeah, niggaz
Rollin' with Outkast, PA, Goodie Mob for the 94
In Chapel Forest, it's gettin' horrid
This is your brain on drugs, this is your brain
Life's a bitch with a G string 'cuz these off in your ass with it, hey
But the question 'Should we take that bullshit from them people?'
I hear voices in my head and they keep callin' me
Let my nuts hang down to the flo' main
You see that cash is in my shit like colon cancer
OG, original gangsta, not quite
Don't flex on next, I break necks too
Fuckin' around with me will get your cabbage cut, your wig split
It's a jack, top of the burbs, and my notebook is a bird
Into a hate monger, and I'm wishin' and I wonder
To graduate is really becomin' a very stressful journey

So bring dough to the Goodie MoB
The price of livin' is beginnin' to be a risky business
Speakin' of breakin', break on how to get your life taken, boy
Strokin' like hell without no paddle
I let out a call to da wild

I hear voices in my head and they keep callin' me

Then go to clown up on they ass like Bozo
Simply means I'm bringin' the funk with the hollow tips
But you can't feel it, stickin' out your monkey ass

Even though I never smoke that shit like, yeah
Call me Kenny Anderson 'cuz I slam those Southern bitches
But niggaz is gettin' smart, we back on the saddle
But y'all don't wanna do nothin', y'all can go to hell
And they just might want to battle you out with the quickness
Ain't no playas in office 'cuz I'm locked off in a cell

I hear voices in my head and they keep callin' me

I think not, Officer Friendly tryin' to dig up in me