Detail - Wildin' lyrics

[Chorus 2X: Krayzie Bone] You need some reefer we smokin that bombay (bombay) You need some liquor we pourin it all day (all day) Lookin for drama my n***as be wildin Hey (BUCK) hey (BUCK) hey (BUCK) hey (BUCK) hey [Krayzie Bone] Awwww sh**, guess who just stepped in the club Them n***as that don't give a Thuggish Ruggish motherf** We come to party, some of my partners come to f** it up Scuff 'em, turn the f**in music up Get it crunk, n***a what, fill up on my n***as cup Watch out for security cause we 'bout to blaze the dub up Let's +Smoke & Burn+, choke the herb So come on ride the train, you should ride it Make sure you bring your Mary Jane, and personal lighter We keep that fire fire baby, baby Krayzie faded, them blaze sh** all day When we rumble (uh-oh) we just like animals out the jungle Make 'em fall, collapse, stumble and fumble just like drunk hoes [Chorus] [Layzie Bone] Biz' got the extra green and nicotine and Krayzie off that Syn Me and Wish just got to the club, and man they better let us in Cause we got cheese to spend, and I know they really don't want no trouble My heat get double double, or we cop it on a hustle And it ain't no party like a Bone Thug party Cause a Bone Thug party get wild Get foul in the crowd like do that what? Do that sh** right now We the same damn n***as sellin llello, sippin 40's Wearin khakis, with the Timbs on, motherf**ers know the story We can't leave rap alone, the game need us Think you can handle us to beat us? "Now c'mon Cleatus!" Mess up that drank you drankin, puff on that weed you smokin My n***as ain't never jokin, and I came to get you open Off this weed {*echoes*} [Chorus] [Bizzy Bone] Coke and Henny and I'm feelin irate Wanna try me, p**y n***a die, we Slide up in the club, ready collide, wanna get wildin Highly intoxicated, f**ed up that firey (n***a) Dirty rotten, Glock in the pocket, please believe it Watchin you n***as hold Jesus, what is the secret? What is the reason? Clutchin my metal trinkets Wish bring the pain for these n***as, please believe it [Wish Bone] I'ma drink, I'ma smoke, when I hit the club I'm in the back do' Bringin no problems, but if you want 'em we can dance hoe Higher, higher, put a little Henn' in that Cris' It'll make you righter, nicer, drunk as f** but don't get it twisted I will light ya, fight ya, in the middle of the party With a hundred thugs right by me, and you don't wanna try me What I got to lose? And I'm mad as f** comin out they shoes, move Bring your own smoke, and your own drink, that's Thug's rules fool! [Chorus] - repeat 2X