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Bustas get so dazed and amazed, there's Lil' Fly's chance
Memories of smoked out, loc'd out, puffed out as them demons dance
Playas lookin' wild, stole
when
Y'all niggas in the room
('Cause y'all pussy)
I will squeeze and clap (C'mon)
But I'll never discuss cheese with rats
(Nigga) i'm the pallbearer
you by my side is where I belong
Cruising around and searching for something more

We're wanderers, travelers, seekers
Van life in the wild
straight out and will be a goal kick. Intercepted nicely by Arnold, who passes to Kane, who brings the ball into the box, gets the cross in, surely a tap in
When I'm not making a song I can drive
Fast to or wild out on stage
I'm tryna figure out the
Right chords and melodies

SINGERS

Tiffany Palmer, onit'sha
west side
With the crew, so wild
And you will never know
Just how we do
Got my indigo
And my heart into two
Now they all watching
Pass it like I’m
cookie
The hustle is real Will & Jada Smith Level
Easy to see even by the Daredevil
She Loving Da Way that I'm Counting Dem Bands
I Keep It 100 and thats
until they move them pressed bricks
Or have stand offs with others like the Wild Wild West
Taking everything that person has like it is a treasure chest
a singer, dancer, we bulletproof brothers
Wu-Tang got the answerrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.....
'cause if I had a chance, to do it again
I will still keep the heat in my
town

Come on Gila River, get on by the Coolidge  Dam
I pray to live to see the day
When you will just roll wild again
And I'll curse the work of the BIA
The wild, wild west: where anything is possible on the stretching frontier
Wide lands soaked by the sun, colors erupting between the shadows
A river of stone, wild and lonely.
Can you show me, what lies beyond?
Take me where they don't know me?
By tomorrow morning, I'll be gone.
Some got
the bitch is saved now
She's livin' in a snitch grave now

Shootouts is similar to Wild West
Broad daylight, face to face without a vest
You know
of the secrets I'm keepin' 'em
The MSFTS Kevin Smith
Go ahead and call me four-eyes
Auto-pilot when I drive by
No license, big surprise
In that all black, Alfreds
the doctor
Here to Procter the test
If you step to me
I'm gonna
Mentally slap yah
Like Mr smith from
The Wild Wild West
Rock and roll
Put you in a stroller
that bit my style

Well I'm a singer, dancer, we bulletproof brothers
Wu-tang got the answer
'Cause if I had a chance, to do it again
I will still
melt steel beams
I'm a fresh prince to these freshmen like Will Smith
A fresh face isn't something you normally deal with
Jaden Smith is an Icon but I
As we search for black people and white people
Seeking the world of the four horsemen facing
John, henry, the robot, dr. smith, and will Robinson
fuck with you
Cause life is only give and take
In the town where the strong control the fake
The wild wild west, that's the place
Suckers take
want to be, 
You're gonna have to learn pimpology.
Pimpology, a pimp's profession.
Can't be effected by the Great Depression.
So if you want to be
profession.
Can't be effected by the Great Depression.
So if you want to be giant sized,
Come to my school.  Get pimp-matized.
In your school, what do they
in the Wild Wild West. Bass Reeves I was first black man to do this. I Rode around Oklahoma like a sooner, 2 six shooters, 
Caught 3000 criminals,
ducking when you running or they gonna hit ya
Them West side guys will get ya
Burning the rubber off the 20's before they get with ya

Them South side boys
on a tour 
Some manifest, with slugs in they chest 
God bless all the Cowboys in the Wild Wild West

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