Wild Thing

Yo, I remember when shit used to just be wild

Remember the old New York, the old Times Square

With Latin Quarters and Union Square and all of that, man

Shit used to just be wild

I'm telling you, I'm an old dusty legend

From sleeping bag fresh records

You know what I'm saying?

Coming back to get wild on you

Made in a minute, Chris Lo was up in it

The voice of your choice placed the basis intended

Sound surround your state, city, and town, believe it

Only the insight is gon' see it

Bust the shackle, skinny nigga hard to tackle

The game maintains, you know the deal, maintain, nigga

For years, I bounced off the stolen ideas and still made it

I guess I never really was faded

Get the dough for that shit, that's how it goes

More hip hop in my voice than all your clothes

Fuck your gear, I'm tryna see if you can hear

All systems contact, crystal clear, my son

You tryna run shit, just begun

My mouth shoot the lyrics like the barrel of guns

Not four, or three, or two, but just one

Nigga that beat it down 'til it ain't no fun

Doin' the wild thing (Wild thing)

Wild thing

My niggas like the wild thing

Wild thing (Wild thing)

Wild thing

I know you like the wild thing

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Wild thing

I know you like the wild thing

The wild thing (Wild thing)

The wild thing

I'ma get on the mic and do the wild thing

I'm 'bout to take the pen and the paper then make a

Wild type, super hype rap, jawbreaker

Rappers take the break up or back, think they can save her

I'm heavy up in rap, they gon' snap just like a wafer

For the moment, grab that mic just like I own it

Those that oppose get smashed 'cause they opponents

Holding they horses, I switch my courses

Niggas is on my dick, yeah, they want me to join forces

Fuck that, I'm still for self

It take one snake nigga to ruin your health

I'm chilling, the fuck up outta here, hit the road

'Fore I explode on that ass like a bottle of gas

Blast it, Chris Lo lasting

'88, Nigga, new hip hop got me fasting

Too Hollywood for me, B

I got dough and still do time with the grit and the grind

Doin' the wild thing (Wild thing)

Wild thing

My niggas like the wild thing

Wild thing (Wild thing)

Wild thing

I know you like the wild thing

Wild thing (Wild thing)

Wild thing

I know you like the wild thing

The wild thing (Wild thing)

The wild thing

I'ma get on the mic and do the wild thing

Excuse me, but y'all see

I ain't the average MC on the regular or the usually

Y'all niggas better listen up tight

'Cause labels is dropping your ass when I pick up my mic

And lyrics is gon' be coming like traffic

I'm classic, and violate me, nigga, and get your ass kicked

Straight to the goal post for three

Not a field goal kicker, but just a super MC

The sum, you know where I'm from

The New York, Tri-state, Connecticut, boost your crime rate

And it's rough, but I'm tough

And I ain't gotta bluff with all the fronting and stuff

Them niggas know it's been real since the beginning

Got hits like Barry Bonds smacking homers in the last inning

And grinning, can't fuck with me

Hip hop gave birth to Chris Lo, y'all niggas stuck with me

So get used to this abuse

'Cause I'ma be hitting you constantly with no excuse

It's too official, the funk is the issue

Have it on your ass fast like the speed of a missile

The wild thing (Wild thing)

Wild thing

My niggas like the wild thing

Wild thing (Wild thing)

Wild thing

I know you like the wild thing

Wild thing (Wild thing)

Wild thing

I know you like the wild thing

The wild thing (Wild thing)

The wild thing

I'ma get on the mic and do the wild thing