Wild Child lyrics

by

Pete Rock & CL Smooth


[Intro: Reek Geez]
Yeah, Youngsta’s in effect for ‘93
You know what I’m sayin’?
And we ‘bout to get wild on this Beatnuts track
Like that
So yo, drop it on them

[Chorus]
I’m a wild child, now get buck wild
I’m a wild child, now get rowdy and loud
I’m a wild child, now get buck wild
I’m a wild child, now get buck-buck wild

[Verse 1: Taj Mahal & Reek Geez]
Pump pump pump pump pump, pump me up
I’m a sick wild child-looking kid in a [courtroom?]
So get down, um, get, get down
‘Cause I’ma kick, um, kick, kick all clowns
Off the planet ‘cause n*ggas be taking me for granted
But when I start dealing, I’ll be rocking hips like Janet
So don’t come close or get me hype
Flame your head with a pipe and when I’m done, I’ll say good night
I got more props than props got, I get hot
Drink it like Scotch, you’re supposed to make you think you’re top notch
Savage, eating, just like cabbage
‘Cause when I start tripping, all you kids can’t manage
To handle, yo, I’ll burn you out like a candle
So don’t step in my grill ‘cause I’m a real bad man, uh!
So watch your back, your back you must watch
I’ll pop more Glocks than a draft goat’s dreadlocks
[Chorus (2x)]
I’m a wild child, now get buck wild
I’m a wild child, now get rowdy and loud
I’m a wild child, now get buck wild
I’m a wild child, now get buck-buck wild

[Verse 2: Reek Geez, Q-Ball & Taj Mahal]
Well, here I come, here I come, so watch out and make way
A kid getting wild, but they see child’s play
I’m going pound for pound, so [?] and get down
I’m rough and rugged, kicking all of them [?]
Shoes
No time to snooze or bust a ruckus
Side-buttoned trunks like my man di*k Butkus
So no more skateboards and toys, I bring the noise
I hold my own, so don’t you play me like no little boy
It ain’t my fault that I’m some type of problem child
‘Cause they confuse it when I was just an [age of nine?]
So now I’m letting all my anger on this
Tell me when will it end, until then I’ll keep a grin
So, yo, don’t trust me ‘cause I’ll sneak ya, then creep ya
Mask in your face ‘cause I’ll surely don’t need ya
‘Cause I’m a wild, you’re a wild, and everyone’s a wild-wild
Then flip styles and act loud, man, I’m just a wild child

[Chorus (2x)]
I’m a wild child, now get buck wild
I’m a wild child, now get rowdy and loud
I’m a wild child, now get buck wild
I’m a wild child, now get buck-buck wild
[Verse 3: Q-Ball & Reek Geez]
I go off, go off, crunk, never soft
On the boss that’s horny, that’s why I double-cross
I’m crazy, I must have been dropped when I was a baby
A punk trying to play me, you’ll be raising up daisies
The bow down, bow down, yeah, that’s my motto
Hush, you can’t flow, so pray you’ll hit the lotto
Ever since I was a kid, I had a hard head
Don’t care what you said, I’m ‘bout to flip my wig
Or what, I’ll give you a pitchfork, forget the shovel
Like Dennis the Menace, I’m here to cause trouble
Don’t tell me what to do, I won’t follow
If I wanted to take orders, I’ll get a job at McDonald’s
So now you know the deal, I’ll kill with the skill
[?] fill up your whole grill
I get buck, I get buck, no, you better just suck
I like to get down on the mic when I rip ya

[Chorus (2x)]
I’m a wild child, now get buck wild
I’m a wild child, now get rowdy and loud
I’m a wild child, now get buck wild
I’m a wild child, now get buck-buck wild
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