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Call Of The Wild Lyrics - Singles - Heltah Skeltah

Ohh-eh-ohh, (m) ohhhh oh (f) 

Ohh-eh-ohh, (c) ohhhh oh 

Ohh-eh-ohh, (ma-ma-ma-ma-magnum force) ohhhh oh 

Ohh-eh-ohh, (for life) ohhhh oh 

 

[representativz] 

Alright it's, time to show these niggaz who's the nicest 

Lyrics incisive, I grip the mic like a vice grip 

Cooler than ice, what? cream flows is priceless 

Angels of death, nigga watch yo' step cause you might slip 

I, stay with the hype shit but that's just me 

The elohim, motherfucker I rip this shit for free 

Stick and flee so my stee' can remain low key, supreme 

Steam through your team, yeah y'all fools know me 

I'm triple r rated, I push these herbs to the pavement 

To put it in terms for laymen, this nigga ain't playin 

I'm sayin, I blow up spots with no delayin 

I slay men then I'm parlayin 

 

For all y'all niggaz poppin shit watch your step fuck the talkin 

Little rock on the motherfuckin scene get to walkin 

Guns is steady barkin, at them cats who lack 

Actin like my mac won't spit holes through your ac' 

Or your lex land', you sets man far from lethal 

This representative will rip ass like desert eagles 

Fuck a sequel, angel of death peep how I greet you 

Leave you for dead and let the savage niggaz eat you 

 

[rock] 

Yo boy don't never, test m.f.c. this ain't no classroom 

I blast whomever you better get or catch an ass wound 

I'm pissed like a bathroom, come test the center, what? 

I fuck your whole starting five and your bench up, yo 

Fuck what you been through and the troubles on your mental 

Test maldu and you'll get, sent through a window 

Gut up like ginsus, or technic 1200's 

Bitch niggaz scared, I hear the bubbles in your stomach 

Waitin for your bowels to move, cause you doodoo 

Bent up like you od'd off ex-lax and yoohoo 

I blew through two crews, talkin they garbage 

Claimin they funky? maybe true cause you don't wash 

 

* ohh-eh-ohh's repeat in background while starang talks * 

 

[starang wondah] 

M.f.c.! starang wondah no relation to stevie 

Word is bon jovi up in here 

Heltah skeltah, doin it like this 

Hardcore, what's the deal word up 

 

[hardcore] 

Hardcore, far more than the average 

Niggaz tried to bust but they gats get embarassed 

Sayin that I'm small and belong in a carriage 

(sayin what somebody else say) what is niggaz, parrots? 

 

[starang] 

Word up, my m.f.c. niggaz won't have it, ya hate me? 

Cause I roll with dots, smokin spliffs under the a.c. 

Niggaz be fakin, pullin they guns out they holsters 

Keep my shit right by my dick like I'm supposed to 

New starang, I been this way ever since eshkoshkah 

Since my niggaz chillin on the roof on the poster 

 

[hardcore] 

Wanna see me, only way you do that is on tv 

(it's hardcore) starang wondah no relation to stevie 

 

[ruck] 

Aiyyo I'm tall sean, I got rid of the afro 

That shit played out like leather jackets with them tassels 

Plus I splash those assholes who don't know no better 

Personal vendetta on this great hunt for cheddar 

Don't never, let me catch you actin stupid I'll clap you 

Slap you silly until he realize who's wrathful 

Hate to make you an example duke but I have to 

Represent for my click leave that bitch stiff like a statue 

Caught between the rock and the ruck, it seems you trapped duke 

Fuckin with them dirty ass niggaz, go take a bath duke 

Half-dead, wonderin how the fuck did ruck trap you 

My man hak-tu, got two, informants to trap you 

 

[doc holiday] 

Doc holiday, o.k. corral, my click be wild 

Like the muslims gettin ass in the pit, that shit be foul 

If your shorty strut her ass past me, I got to growl 

Watch your mouth, loose lips sink ships, and let go blow 

It's doc, alone with my glock, nice to meet ya 

If there's doubts, the cleaner blows out, then i'ma see ya 

I be a virus up in your ass like gonorrhea 

Explain the pain I see on your face, or face the fears 

Chick here, these groupies from somethin be on my bumper 

If shorty cock her ass in the air, then I gotta hump her 

Love her, my hunger takes toll I must config 

God crack your arm leg a leg a arm, and your head 

Motherfucker 

 

[ruck] 

For real, this is beautiful 

Word is bond 

Heltah skeltah 

 

[rock] 

Can we get it? can we get it? 

 

Ohh-eh-ohh, ohhhh oh (repeat 4x) 

 

[rock] 

B.c.c., m.f.c., triple r 

Fab 5 all that shit bwoy 

Horseman, boss men, word is bond 

Drag you off men 

We ain't bullshittin, huh 

My little nigga hardcore in the house 

Nigga like four foot two 

Smack the shit out of you and your crew 

The fuck you wanna do? 

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