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[Akinyele]
Yo, yo, yo
This is the noise that you make when you runnin with a wild crew
(I recognize realize) Real niggaz stay wild
Havin sex with latex and still gettin burnt through
(I recognize realize) Real niggaz stay wild
Holdin tec-9's, German Luger 22's pointed at you
(I recognize realize) Real niggaz stay wild

[Akinyele]
Once again I return, leavin you hooked like worms
to burn punk rappers like some type of sick dick sperm
They say Ak is, so obnoxious
I sew motherfuckers like Osh Koshes
And insert cock in bitches crotches
Blaze by phony niggaz like fiber optics
Life goes out to BJ known as Sueve
I'm the hottest shit on the streets
ever since the tar dried upon the pavement
Yes, yes! The rhythm, the rebel
Huh, without a pause, I run through Ju-Ju-and-Ju
like a holocaust with no remorse
The blue collar boss, known at the {?}
Punk rappers attack us like Lee patches tryin to rip us off
Ready to come, fiend for this loot, but nevertheless
us niggaz stayin wearin a vest, like a three piece suit
So you can shoot, or either Shoop like, Salt-N-Pepa
See that girl group Nuttin' Nyce, they know I'm down for whateva
Wheneva, whereva, howeva, Ripley believe it or not
There's no days never (never.. never..)
My slant mouth muzzle as I guzzle on a 40 ounce
A puzzle cause they still can't, put it together
It's the thug that kills, I take your face, out the freezer
and show you heaters that'll defrost your ice grill
I'm +Ill+, +Al Skratch+, like Mills and his WB
is +Real+ in my +World+ and I'm not talkin no, MTV
I'm talkin bout, Akinyele
The grown woman getter
I keep fly girl birds on my shoulder sweater like beretta
It's all about cheddar
I make more cheese than mozzarella
So when you see me on the street you better say "Hi Akafella"
Huh, you know I mastered this shit
I put my signatures on spatulas in case I gotta flip the script
Walkin the streets, with my Lefrak crew soundin like..

[Chorus: Akinyele]
(I recognize realize) Real niggaz stay wild
This is the sound that you say when you runnin with the wild crew
(I recognize realize) Real niggaz stay wild
For the niggaz havin sex with latex and still gettin burnt through
(I recognize realize) Real niggaz stay wild
Tec-9's, German Lu's, 22's
(I recognize realize) Real niggaz stay wild
Aimed at you.. aimed at you..
(I recognize realize) Real niggaz stay wild
Aimed at you.. yes, yes, yes, yes, check it

Rob Swift.. Rob Swift.. Rob Swift.. Rob Swift!

[Akinyele]
Check it, turn it down
Forget all that five minute long song and not sayin nuttin
It only take us but two minutes and some odd seconds
to get to the point, because real niggaz stay wild
[Akinyele]   Yo, yo, yo   This is the noise that you make when you runnin with a wild crew   (I recognize realize) Real niggaz stay wild   Havin sex with latex and still gettin burnt through   (I recognize realize) Real niggaz stay wild   Holdin tec-9's, German Luger 22's pointed at you   (I recognize realize) Real niggaz stay wild      [Akinyele]   Once again I return, leavin you hooked like worms   to burn punk rappers like some type of sick dick sperm   They say Ak is, so obnoxious   I sew motherfuckers like Osh Koshes   And insert cock in bitches crotches   Blaze by phony niggaz like fiber optics   Life goes out to BJ known as Sueve   I'm the hottest shit on the streets   ever since the tar dried upon the pavement   Yes, yes! The rhythm, the rebel   Huh, without a pause, I run through Ju-Ju-and-Ju   like a holocaust with no remorse   The blue collar boss, known at the {?}   Punk rappers attack us like Lee patches tryin to rip us off   Ready to come, fiend for this loot, but nevertheless   us niggaz stayin wearin a vest, like a three piece suit   So you can shoot, or either Shoop like, Salt-N-Pepa   See that girl group Nuttin' Nyce, they know I'm down for whateva   Wheneva, whereva, howeva, Ripley believe it or not   There's no days never (never.. never..)   My slant mouth muzzle as I guzzle on a 40 ounce   A puzzle cause they still can't, put it together   It's the thug that kills, I take your face, out the freezer   and show you heaters that'll defrost your ice grill   I'm +Ill+, +Al Skratch+, like Mills and his WB   is +Real+ in my +World+ and I'm not talkin no, MTV   I'm talkin bout, Akinyele   The grown woman getter   I keep fly girl birds on my shoulder sweater like beretta   It's all about cheddar   I make more cheese than mozzarella   So when you see me on the street you better say "Hi Akafella"   Huh, you know I mastered this shit   I put my signatures on spatulas in case I gotta flip the script   Walkin the streets, with my Lefrak crew soundin like..      [Chorus: Akinyele]   (I recognize realize) Real niggaz stay wild   This is the sound that you say when you runnin with the wild crew   (I recognize realize) Real niggaz stay wild   For the niggaz havin sex with latex and still gettin burnt through   (I recognize realize) Real niggaz stay wild   Tec-9's, German Lu's, 22's   (I recognize realize) Real niggaz stay wild   Aimed at you.. aimed at you..   (I recognize realize) Real niggaz stay wild   Aimed at you.. yes, yes, yes, yes, check it      Rob Swift.. Rob Swift.. Rob Swift.. Rob Swift!      [Akinyele]   Check it, turn it down   Forget all that five minute long song and not sayin nuttin   It only take us but two minutes and some odd seconds   to get to the point, because real niggaz stay wild