Take me down where the mexican boys they go Cus there aint no woman like the one I know, when she goes on down to the old soho
been thinkin? ?bout the wild gods of Mexico Mr. Campbell says they was feathered serpents Highly revered a 1000 years ago Now a days, nobody much recalls the wild gods of Mexico
while casting a spell My love was strong for this Mexican maiden I was in love but in vain I could tell One night a wild young cowboy came in Wild as
knew her, screw her Dump her body, dump her body Sewer our Father What you expected from his next of kin I'm loco bro but ain't no Mexican I got nines
Yeah, time to educate the youth (Speak on it God) 'Cause if we won't, then who will? (True) Terror Squad style, yo (Speak on it God) Yo, I was a wild
spin on stage like, blowin' mics, make you sit down From here to North Carolina, 95 to South Carolina Atlanta, Georgia, Florida flowin' down like I'm water Mexican
And if I did then I'm just never full Stop the hoe jokes, I'm not a homo, better believe I'll cock the 4-4 I ain't Mexican, but I'll stretch your man
made mukae ni Baby kite kurenai ? Denwa shite sukoshi Amaete-mita nowa Kono koi ga Honto no koi ka Shiritaku natta no 'wild' ni Dokoka e 'drive' Baby
at it they most muslim Used to be moving in unison Disputes would end Bounty hunters and grape street get cool again Some standard housing Got the young running rampant Wilding
winds on the pier tonight, my soul departs from me Striding like Thalia's Ghost south on the murky sea And into midnight's tapestry she fades, ragged and wild
u feel so fine Jus dont lean on me so i knoe ur by my side Theres no one baby quite like u coz boy u drive me wild, so wild coz im Breezin, thru my city
Two hundred Irish go into Mexico To fight a battle of manifest destiny Driven by their Catholic conscience They chose to rise and do what's right Joined
m killin' any pig that squeals I'm fillin' up reels of tape with my fly rhymes And I got a subsciption of High Times Son Dooby's in the back The Mexican
crew that tries to rip The house of pain, Cypress Hill Funkdoobiest, my girl's on the pill So I can drill, and not have to kill An unborn child 'cause that's just wild
evil while casting a spell My love was deep for this Mexican maiden I was in love but in vain, I could tell One night a wild young cowboy came in Wild
ambition Johnny was wild with no inhibition Was about like mixin' fire and gasoline And he'd say "Hey Romeo let's go down to Mexico Chase senoritas drink ourselves silly Show them Mexican