Shad - Wild lyrics

Yo, I ain't no hard hustlin muscle
Man thug on the curb the only time I use a
Bullet is on Microsoft Word
Slick talk you could say I
Got grease on my speech
From years of rhymin' with a fried
Chicken piece in my teeth
But now I'm more self sufficient
The food in my shelves and kitchen
Give my cells nutrition the help
With my health conditions
While I never been too
Stable cerebrally radio frequency
Rappers still ain't able to equal me
Plus I link with them
Cause the phatter the beats
The words I'm battlin' peeps
While I'm scattering speech
Like jabs to your cheeks shattering teeth
Drop the dagger in deep rattlin jeeps
With bass levels that no ladder can reach
Shad be that freak with them 5 mic classics
Still rappin' on the street and
Sellin' tapes out his jacket
No lights in action in the
Places I bust a flow
The only rap videos I make are instructional
Trust the full power my verse packs
And closed the kitchen I worked at when
They heard how I serve cats

(So are you wild) like girls gone with them
Mardi Gras pearls on
(But Canada can't bring it)
I'm here to prove the world wrong
The real deal
I'm just tryin' to keep my wheels steel
I work fightin' in a box
Office like Kill Bill
I'm chill live freestylin' to jams
The crowds flip cause my rhyme
Style's Wilder than Van's
And my DJ's nice on the tables like coasters
Were tryin' to see all the
Honey's wavin' our posters
Cause yo, they don't dig it
I ain't tryin' to be hyped out
With a mic I'm cold
Biting the Brian McKnight, rappin's done
Forget the verbal wrecks
I'm singin' back at 1:
00 in purple Mexx turtle necks and khakis
Son no shame, burn slow brains like propane
It's just Shad no add-ons or code names
Like cocaine when I do lines
The new rhymes is dope
I do the thing wild like my name is Tone-Loc
More wild than the west was when Kool Moe Dee
An OG bringin' the sickest drama since The OC

In a crazy world meanin' I'm sane
In a break from all this
Nonsense they're feedin' your brain
While Nas and Janet halftimes
When this cat signs
I'll own the masters like Tiger and
Get green like a back nine
And I don't make the cash
Mine and that's fine
I'd rather live with these ups
And downs than flat-line
Still, my jams rock the
Body like kidney stones when I pass through
I got more soul than Shaq's shoe
I be receivin' more paper than a fax do
For inspiration I draw on people
Like a tattoo artist
Regardless of the hardships we face
The world ain't so cold when
Your heart is embraced
So grace is the home where I rest in
Peace as the dead skin on my couch
Speaking with brethren and spittin' punch
Line with that stupid smile
That go your crew sayin' "Ha!" like Juvenile
If I'm on your radio then
Don't you move the dial
Just snap your neck to the music
Like you knew it's wild