Tommy Barbarella - Days Of Wild lyrics

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Tommy Barbarella - Days Of Wild lyrics

[Intro] Welcome to the Dawn You have just accessed the Wild Experience [Chorus] (Hold, hold, hold onto your wigs!) [Verse 1] Break down! Huh, this is a bust (Hold onto your wigs!) All you sorry motherf**ers up against the wall If you don't play, bite the dust Cuz in a couple of simple f**ing phrases I'm going to hip you to the f**ing plays of The brand new mad style - you all say! (These are the days of wild) Hell yeah! [Chorus] [Verse 2] Pop guns and weed? Brother please! We're to wise for nonsense The other 90's was better suited for that biz Back when Dick was f**ing Liz Before soda pop had fizz Don't blame it on your jockstrap full of jizz Mentality so insane I got a Tech-9 2 and it's called my brain Shoot another brother? Not today d**h from envy is the only way I can tear sh** up you all, that's my style These are the days of wild - put'em up! [Chorus] [Verse 3] Hooker, b**h and ho, I don't think so I only knew one and never told her though I thought about it many times (Diss me?) That's the kind of sh** to make you check your mind Is your blood type the type that flows? Is your blood type the type just stereo? A woman every day should be thanked Not disrespected, not raped or spanked And if a woman ever said I did She's a motherf**ing liar and I'm a set-up kid I'ma tear sh** up you all, that's my style These are the days of wild! [Chorus] [Verse 4] Tennis shoes and caps, now that's phat Up until the day another want to laugh behind your back Saying we all look the same God bless America, home of the brave I'd rather dress to make a woman stare I'm putting on something that another won't dare It's a freezer burn compared to cool If you still got loot, then who's the fool? Everybody want to take the stand Mind your own motherf**er, let a man be a man I'ma tear sh** up you all, that's my style These are the days of wild - put'em up! [Chorus] [Bridge] Keep that sh** going, break it down! Wait a min... wa... wait, wait Yeah, right there, don't move (Right there) Justin, turn the lights off Stop the cameras, turn the lights off [Verse 5] Looky here Minneapolis, can you do me a favor? I need to hear your voices tonight I want to check my choir I want everybody in this whole building "Free the slave" Can you say that? Let me hear you - "Free the slave" Come on, everybody (Free the slave) To funky, say it (Free the slave) U keep the for and it be to good, come on (Free the slave) I can't hear you! (Free the slave) Ah hell yeah, gimme the beat, let me hear ya (Free the slave) Minneapolis in the house, now say it (Free the slave) Rock and roll's alive tonight you all, let me hear you, uh (Free the slave) Everybody got a little slave in them tonight, say it (Free the slave) Come on band, come on band, all you all say it! (Free the slave) [Chorus] [Bridge] (Wild) [x4] Break it down, oh Minneapolis Lordy, Lordy, uh, hell yeah (Free the slave - play that muthaf**ing ba**!) [crowd chants] On the one, Tommy, go! (Wild) [Chorus] [Bridge] (Free the slave) These are the days, these are the days [x4] Come on band [Chorus] [Outro] On the one, yeah! Welcome to the Dawn You have just accessed