Days of Wild
Prince Lyrics


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(Hold... hold... hold onto your wits!)

Break down
This is a bust (Hold onto your wits!)
All you sorry motherfuckers up against the wall
If you don't play, bite the dust
Cause in a couple of simple fuckin' phrases
I'm gonna hip you to the fuckin' place of
The brand new mad style, uh
Cause these are the days of wild - hit me!

[Repeat: 2X]
(Hold onto your wits!)

Pop guns and weed?
Brother please!
We're to wise for now, since the other 90's was better suited for that biz
Back when Dick was fuckin' Liz
Before soda pop had fizz
Don't blame it on a jockstrap full of jizz
Mentality so insane
I got a Tech-9 to and it's called my brain
Shoot another brother? Not today
Death from envy is the only way
Here I can tear shit up 'cause that's my style
And these are the days of wild - hit me! (Hold onto your wits!)
These are the days of wild (Hold onto your wits!)
These are the days of wild

Hooker, bitch and ho, I don't think so
I only knew one and never told her though
I thought about many times (Diss me?)
But that's the kind of shit that make you check your mind
Is your blood type the type that flows
Or is your blood type the type just stereo?
A woman every day should be thanked
Not disrespected, not raped or spanked
And if a woman ever said I did
Uh, she's a motherfuckin' liar and I'm a set-up kid
And I can tear shit up y'all 'cause that's my style
And these are the days of wild - hit me! (Hold onto your wits!)
These are the days of wild (Hold onto your wits!)

Oh oh oh, by the way, I play guitar!

Tennis shoes and caps, now that's phat
Up until the day another want to laugh behind your back
Sayin' we all look the same, huh
God bless America, home of the brave
I'd rather dress to make a woman stare
I'm puttin' on somethin' that another won't dare
It's a freezer burn compared to cool
And if you still got loot, then who's the fool?
Everybody want to take the stand
Mind your own motherfucker, let a man be a man
I can tear shit up y'all 'cause that's my style
And these are the days of wild - hit me! (Hold onto your wits!)
These are the days of wild - hit me! (Hold onto your wits!)
These are the days of wild - hit me!

Much props to the upside down double six
Baddest, freezer burnin', head turnin', make a brother yearnin',
Sister walkin' the face
You know who you are
For love

[Repeat: 2X]
(Hold onto your wits!)





[Repeat to fade]
Hit me!

Overall Meaning

"Days of Wild" is a song by Prince, released initially as a live version on his 2002 album One Nite Alone... Live!. The song begins with a warning for the listener to hold onto their wits as Prince sets the scene for the "brand new mad style" of the days of wild. The lyrics evoke feelings of rebellion, power, and confidence. Prince mocks those who rely on "pop guns and weed," instead positioning himself as someone with a "Tech-9," a metaphor for his fiercely intelligent and creative brain.


Prince also takes aim at misogyny and sexism, stating that women should be respected and not disrespected, raped, or spanked. He asserts that if a woman accuses him of doing those things, she is lying, and he is "a set-up kid." The song's message seems to be one of empowerment and self-assurance, encouraging listeners to embrace their individuality and not conform to societal norms.


Overall, "Days of Wild" is a high-energy, aggressive track that embodies the wild spirit of Prince and his music. The song has a strong funk-rock feel and features powerful guitar work from Prince. It's a standout track from his live album and a testament to his electric live performances.


Line by Line Meaning

(Hold... hold... hold onto your wits!)
Get ready, hold onto your wits!


Break down This is a bust (Hold onto your wits!)
This is a breakdown or problem, so brace yourself.


All you sorry motherfuckers up against the wall
All the people who are doing wrong or not following the rules, you are cornered.


If you don't play, bite the dust
If you don't follow the rules, you will suffer the consequences.


Cause in a couple of simple fuckin' phrases I'm gonna hip you to the fuckin' place of The brand new mad style, uh
I will soon tell you about the new happening trend in town through my simple words.


Cause these are the days of wild - hit me!
These are crazy times - let's get started or listen to me!


Pop guns and weed? Brother please! We're too wise for now, since the other 90's was better suited for that biz
Weapons and drugs? No way, we are too smart than to do that. The 90s was a better time when those things worked.


Back when Dick was fuckin' Liz Before soda pop had fizz Don't blame it on a jockstrap full of jizz
This refers to the time when things were different, regardless of biological impulses or influences.


Mentality so insane I got a Tech-9 to and it's called my brain
My way of thinking is crazy, like with a weapon called Tech-9, but it's just my mind.


Shoot another brother? Not today Death from envy is the only way
Killing another person is not a solution, but envy can lead to it.


Here I can tear shit up 'cause that's my style And these are the days of wild - hit me! (Hold onto your wits!) These are the days of wild (Hold onto your wits!) These are the days of wild
I can destroy it all, because it's in my nature. These are the crazy times, so be ready!


Hooker, bitch and ho, I don't think so I only knew one and never told her though I thought about many times (Diss me?) But that's the kind of shit that make you check your mind
I have respect for all women and never treated them poorly. Even the thought of it makes me self-reflect.


Is your blood type the type that flows Or is your blood type the type just stereo?
Is your blood worth spilling or are you just a stereo-type?


A woman every day should be thanked Not disrespected, not raped or spanked And if a woman ever said I did Uh, she's a motherfuckin' liar and I'm a set-up kid
A woman should always be respected, thanked and never harmed. If someone accuses me of doing the contrary, they are lying.


And I can tear shit up y'all 'cause that's my style And these are the days of wild - hit me! (Hold onto your wits!) These are the days of wild (Hold onto your wits!)
I can destroy anything because that's the kind of person I am. Be ready for crazy times!


Oh oh oh, by the way, I play guitar!
By the way, I'm good at playing guitar!


Tennis shoes and caps, now that's phat Up until the day another want to laugh behind your back Sayin' we all look the same, huh God bless America, home of the brave
Tennis shoes and caps are cool until someone makes fun of you, saying that we all look similar or the same. God bless America where people dare to be unique.


I'd rather dress to make a woman stare I'm puttin' on somethin' that another won't dare It's a freezer burn compared to cool And if you still got loot, then who's the fool?
I'd rather dress to impress women and put on something that others wouldn't wear. Even though it might not be cool for them, I still got money - who's really the fool?


Everybody want to take the stand Mind your own motherfucker, let a man be a man I can tear shit up y'all 'cause that's my style And these are the days of wild - hit me! (Hold onto your wits!) These are the days of wild - hit me! (Hold onto your wits!) These are the days of wild - hit me!
Everyone wants to have an opinion or take the mic, just let people be themselves. I can destroy anything because that's my nature. Get ready for crazy times!


Much props to the upside down double six Baddest, freezer burnin', head turnin', make a brother yearnin', Sister walkin' the face You know who you are For love
Special thanks and love to those who dare to be different and stand out even if it's not comfortable.


(Hold onto your wits!)
Be ready!




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: PRINCE ROGERS NELSON

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