Lyrics:
My warrior's scornful, hard to respond to
Dirt McGirt, be sailin' boat and in Honolulu
Brooklyn Zu, wild like Shaka Zulu
Brooklyn Zu, shots will go
Change - I know everything will be okay
Paradise was here - paradise is gone
Greece and Rome were here - Greece and Rome are gone
The Wild West was here
YOU MATTER
Words and Music By Carolee Rainey
Produced By Robert L. Smith
Engineered and Mastered By Robert L. Smith and Defy Recordings
Guitars
the arrow
Don't kill my dignity
Instead look the scenery
It's wild but beautiful
Like you and your gesture
None of them could know
East or west we'd go
Where
hounding ya'll
o.g.c 98 every one Accounted for still
with my girl and I smoke big spliffs
listen to LL and Watch will smith
ahh shit everybody asking
Quiet day, outside
No wrong, no right
Some men will fight, some die
Some live by the night and some by the sword of the samurai
Wild west, no law
made us evil, made us hungry, made us desperate
Youngin' in the 9th grade, he got a Smith and Wesson
Grew up with the goons, now he need protection
He
wont fake to make you by my take
I say a prayer to my Lord just to keep my faith
Fuck straight.
[Chorus]
[Snoop: x2]
Will you steal for me? (Yes
the course
Exile conquest
To the wild west cost
We've seen best in worse
And these guests aren't hosts
Their vessel is getting close
Let the sea test their
Hand in hand
Gland in gland
With a spoonful of miracle
He's the guaranteed eternal sanctuary
We will rock you, rock you little snake
We will keep
Hand in hand
Gland in gland
With a spoonful of miracle
He's the guaranteed eternal sanctuary
We will rock you, rock you little snake
We will keep
Hand in hand
Gland in gland
With a spoonful of miracle
He's the guaranteed eternal sanctuary
We will rock you, rock you little snake
We will keep
sell crack
So all the king's hoes and all the king's men
Go try to put this shit black together again
Come on
Let's do it like the wild wild west
Take
stealing.
DON NICHOLSON (John Kerslake)
Out west of the towers, where the earth meets the sun
he was raised an orphan, with his brothers he'd run
by
time
Get your's cause I gotz mine, Welcome!
Chorus:
Welcome to the wild, Wild West
You make it in these streets my brutha
Then ya blessed
Cause it's
just want to spit man I don't need this grief
[VERSE TWO]
[HOST]
I mean you got Will smith and jada Beck's and posh,
J-low and Ben aflet, 50 and vivica
Ain’t no mercy in the street
From the north to the south, from the west, to the east
(Oh no)
And we ain’t lettin’ up no release
If we don’t see
I'm not one to play with, so this two three give you four shots where ya chest is
The way that I'm toting like the Wild West, if I draw my shit then
I'm not one to play with, so this two three give you four shots where Ya chest is
The way that I'm toting like the Wild West, if I draw my shit then
and Brooklyn from fighting
Telling me to pay my respects and move to the side
But I probably wouldn't have got off my knees to let people by
You can't kill
fightin
Tellin' me to pay my respects and move to the side
But I probably wouldn't have got off my knees to let people by
You can't kill nothin' that's
and wesson colt and m16
Little kill machines
The wild west wet dream
Stop
Stop, stop, wait for a sec
Why are you pointing this glock to my head
Why do you
resented it,
And people who come to call
Meet her in the hall.
The baby in the guest wing,
Who crouches by the grate,
Was walled up in the west wing
In
SANITY"
And yet I stare further
Let her go
West Texas
In know she's there with you
Out in west Texas
While I'm in agony
To be ridden by such wild desire
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