[Fat Joe]
  Yeah, uh, dat gangsta shit!
  Shout to my homies out west
  The hoo-bangers!
  Mack Deezy for Sheezy
  All my niggas in the Bronx
  Holdin them corners down
  Ya heard? Get it right!
    [Verse 1: Fat Joe]
  Joe cracks back, been a long time comin
  No mean to disrespect but a lot of ya'lls frontin
  Shook niggas, me and the Squad done took niggas
  Flex drop bombs but you seem to overlook niggas
  We the nicest in the game, even lifers know the name
  Throwin blows like Tyson when he rained
  Fuck the ice in the range, I'm tryin to get stocked
  Generate mil's so I can buy back my old block
  It's like the rap games far from the crack game
  Niggas is mad lane (How come?) They act tame
  You can tell from my scars life is hard
  Shot down in broad day life in front of my Mom's
  And the feds never give up, they tryin to kill us
  I'm stressed drinkin (?)tearin my liver
  Livin my life like I dont care
  I'm out to take the throne
  My mom's in the window hopin I'ma make it home
  The streets is funny peeps'll kill you
  over piece of money, 'specially if you sleepin
  And dont keep it gully, I'm from the bronx
  Home of niggas that'll stalk you senseless
  Dont resent this, I'm knowin that you comprehend this
    Its the wild life, niggas done lost they mind
  Its the wild life, everybody wanna floss and shine
  But could you blame them?
  Niggas is brought up with anger
  Pops in jail, Moms get tossed up on stangers
    [Prospect]
  Yo its the wild life
  Where peeps takin life for keeps
  Yo its the wild life
  We all brawlin, fight to eat
  The enemies and the deeds lurk through N.Y.C
  Some of them on they back lookin up
  Like "Yo, why me?"
    [Verse 2: Prospect]
  I never really had a pops
  But who the fucks to blame
  He did 13, and wonder why the steets my name
  And he's my game, cuz I'm the type
  To leak your frame, give you a slap
  With the cast, you can meet my pain
  Defeat I bring, to the nicest rapper you know
  I aint a killer but I still might clap
  at shooters, you for real here
  Niggas be followin with steps
  I made my own moves, so the tokers
  Could swallow they breath
  Acknowledge the best, and do what I did
  Like I'm blessed, 7 days in a coma
  This is life after death
  I'm in it to win, ya heard?
  From beginning to end, you could get shot
  even though you once considered a friend
  Sometimes my minds driven to win
  Tryin to scare society
  But cant slip again cuz my lil' man relyin me
  Everyday I put through a test
  But still progress
  I'm tryin to climb hills
  And tryin to make me kill for less
    Yo its the wild life
  Where peeps takin life for keeps
  Yo its the wild life
  We all brawlin, fight to eat
  The enemies and the deeds lurk through N.Y.C
  Some of them on they back lookin up
  Like "Yo, why me?"
    [Xzibit]
  Yo its the wildlife
  Straight kidnappin and carjackin
  Yo its the wildlife
  Nigga fuck scrappin, we all packin
  I'ma smash on anybody disrespectin the turf
  Sraight to the dirt
  We niggas known for puttin in work
    [Verse 3: Xzibit]
  I make it all go down right
  In front of your face
  Another life goes to waste
  For names sake of the paper chaser
  It aint safe here, the bright lights cablide you
  Mix sedica, swollow you whole
  They cant find you
  Worst thing is walkin these streets
  I need clarity, peace and prosperity
  Is never gon' see, so niggas with beef
  Niggas bumpin they gums and teeth
  Straight to the police
  Tryin to plant us six feet deep
  But I aint goin for that
  My shit clap through your starter cap
  Pull your socks back, we aint runnin from nothin
  Comin from nothin, makes you struggle harder for somethin
  Shit is disgusting, you can even trust who you fuckin
  The wild life! Colder the nights
  You niggas aint nice, put yo money where yo mouth is
  And roll the dice, puffin canibus and tiva
  With the Don Cartagena, believe a nigga
  When I say, dont make me have to spray ya
    Yo its the wildlife
  Straight kidnappin and carjackin
  Yo its the wildlife
  Nigga fuck scrappin, we all packin
  I'ma smash on anybody disrespectin the turf
  Sraight to the dirt
  We niggas known for puttin in work