Spence Mills - Wild lyrics

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Spence Mills - Wild lyrics

[Verse1] It's that Romeo flowing that toblerone My rhymes so sweet Girls licking their lips and their hips are moving So they must know it's me Fa so la ti doe Doe ray me fa I'm a no comply computer wizard Flow like a blizzard better go Scrape off your car Windshield Spit well factor is off the richter These days if they're calling me Vick It's cuz it's short for victor I'm the mister misting your sister in the same place dad's kissed her and If you missed that line it's fine Just flick the flipper on our game of twister Well our world works the same What worse its stale That's isn't a tell We get to be compelled To let ships sail A girl's grinding on your lap And so it happens to to swell She's grindin to this Whysir flow But I ain't there? She'll have to settle [Hook] I smoke a lot of pot and call the kettle black They're in trouble I burst the bubble I ain't going back I'm not too punctual and you punks will someday realize that I'm not one to let the laws of space and time hold me back [Verse 2] Don't hold me to that Just in case In fact don't hold me unless you know me homie Just rest a**ured I lack patience For stupid haters just go rewind the track I know you're a little bit slow I'm hoping to make some dough off that Lets get down: bra** tacks These emcees Am tracks Can't stand them to get through them: Had to sleep like cat naps She let me get the kitty cuz You're a beginner and I've got tact And sk**s so between meals I'm between the dames legs like snacks [Hook] I smoke A lot of pot and call the kettle black They're in trouble I burst the bubble I ain't going back I'm not too punctual and you punks will someday realize that I'm not one to let the laws of space and time hold me back [Verse 3] Wearing miles on my face I'm warren miles on paper I'm Whysir on the Internet I spit rhymes I smoke vapor Homies that know me call me warren Some call me "W" or dub I'm a fighter I'm a lover I'm a thief not a thug Rhythmic timing I'm a pirate I'm online too much Algorithmic I'm the solution Mark all of the above No pollution green improved him I need dabs not fist bumps I'll keep writing and riding the wave And fit in the way I was made I ain't dumb Captain planet: Man, I plan it with our powers combined I cut off vestigial influence use rhymes to cauterize It's up to you bump this jam Or dammit just get back to the grind Army of fans standing behind me Call that the rise of the why's So bow down now and realize that as its name would imply I'm more than willing to get wild with rhyming To make you ask "why, sir?": Cuz I like when you speak politely to me I'm that Romeo flowing that toblerone my rhymes so sweet

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