Artist: U.N.L.V. Album: Straight Out Tha Gutta Song: Things Got Wild Typed by: Platinumknicca@aol.com Chorus Tell ya bout this time things they got wild They got wild they got wild they got rowdy So let me tell you about this time things they got wild They got wild they got wild they got rowdy Verse 1 {Yella Boy} I was creepin' through Newtons gave my boy some fuckin' dap I looked to my right and lil' hurt was about to strap I rocked upon the mic I made the whole crowd clap Tec-9 was in the back with boo-koo bitches on his lap Bigge de bouncin' through the pot hos was on my j I'm givin' eye to eye to this lil' freak named Renee Spittin' much game and my game be cold Now why them hos be sweatin' me Because of the vibes of the Kangol Chorus Tell ya bout this time things they got wild They got wild they got wild they got rowdy So let me tell you about this time things they got wild They got wild they got wild they got rowdy Verse Two {Tec-9} Everybody buck wild because it's Sunday night Music got it goin' on and it's kind of hype Lil' Ya is on the mutherfuckin' mic tonight Got the bitches pussy poppin' so we keepin' it tight My nigga Pee Wee in the back rippin' shit up He asked me would I grab the mic I said wusup Ya know I slowly approach the mic wit my hand Everybody was clappin' to what I was sayin' Till that nigga from the other side shouted out Mutherfuck that third put a boot in yo mouth! Got damn nigga trippin' must be on that shit Cuz before the bitch knew I was gettin' dat lick As I knocked out the big mouth who fucked up my show I told him it was sent around so it's time to go Chorus Tell ya bout this time things they got wild They got wild they got wild they got rowdy So let me tell you about this time things they got wild They got wild they got wild they got rowdy Third Verse {Lil' Ya} Sittin' in the club lookin' real sharp gee Niggas break out fightin' uh oh its gettin' rowdy Hos in the front try'na break it up I'm chillin' in the back Try'na get my fuckin' dick sucked Ya see they distracted about wards They servin' them hos come up drivin' and shoppin' in fancy cars But me I'm just chillin' like a fuckin' villain Step against the chrome and there will be another killin' Somebody's on the mic rockin' the bitches Lil' Slim my nigga Pimp they shit was tight Nigga lit up a blunt the hos was nothin' nice The big man started to make fight Chairs started flyin' in the air But when you at Newtons nobody don't care Then Ms. Tee poped up on the scene With that I don't give a ( I don't give a) You know what that mean bitches weigh tires With the fuck me Yella they was straight eddie bowin' Who the fuck is Tec-9 a nigga with a lot of dog bitches On his mutherfuckin' mind then I head of Juvie of Valence street Down wit playa they call him lil' Gangsta Dee Newton was wild that night gee that's the same night Every fuckin' thing got wild Chorus Tell ya bout this time things they got wild They got wild they got wild they got rowdy So let me tell you about this time things they got wild They got wild they got wild they got rowdy Verse Four {Yella Boy} I slowly moved to the bar to get another slow gin I turned back around hands was goin' in the wind A nigga can't walk straight he full of that fuckin' dank Walked up to another nigga that was drunk and waist his drink He said ya blow my fuckin' high so nigga don't apologize I Feel ya about to play me like a ho suddenly ya bout to die Chorus Tell ya bout this time things they got wild They got wild they got wild they got rowdy So let me tell you about this time things they got wild They got wild they got wild they got rowdy Fifth Verse {Tec-9} Now I can't understand how a nigga sweat a bitch Gettin' all pumped because yo ho in my shit If ya tell her in her face ya fucked her Then that uptown bitch wouldn't disrespect ya You don went and got yo whole posse for me Ya tried to test my nine to see if I was a gee Mutherfucker as I pop my trunk let me see dat ass run But the bullets from my gage put ya on front page All the shit that went down didn't even make since When they put you in the bag i was diggin' up in yo bitch As I left the scene everybody started to watch me I got to get the fuck before them people try to rob me Chorus Tell ya bout this time things they got wild They got wild they got wild they got rowdy So let me tell you about this time things they got wild They got wild they got wild they got rowdy Everything is wild yo that's not my style I like to keep my game smooth like the water in the Nile Why shits always startin' while a nigga is try'na chill Every fuckin' night ya hear somebody's gettin' killed