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Wild Wild West, Jim West, desperado, rough rider |
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No you don't want nada |
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None of this, gun in this, brotha runnin this, |
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Buffalo soldier, look it's like I told ya |
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Any damsel that's in distress |
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Be out of that dress when she meet Jim West |
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Rough neck so go check the law and abide |
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Watch your step with flex and get a hole in your side |
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Swallow your pride, don't let your lip react, |
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You don't wanna see my hand where my hip be at, |
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With all of this, from the start of this, |
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Runnin the game, James West tamin the west so remember the name |
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Now who ya gonna call? |
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Dru Hill: Not the G.B.'s |
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Will Smith:Now who you gonna call? |
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If you have a riff with people wanna bust, |
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Break out before you get bumrushed at the (Wild Wild West) |
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When I roll into the (Wild Wild West) |
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When I stroll into the (Wild Wild West) |
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When I bounce into the (Wild Wild West) Sisqo, Sisqo |
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Sisqo: We going straight to the Wild Wild West |
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We going straight to the Wild Wild West |
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Now, now, now, now once upon a time in the west |
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Mad man lost his damn mind in the west |
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Loveless, givin up a dime, nothin' less |
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Now I must put his behind to the test (can you feel me) |
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Then through the shadows, in the saddle, ready for battle |
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Bring all your boys in, here come the poison |
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Behind my back, all the riffin' ya did, |
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Front and center, now where your lip at kid? |
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Who dat is? A mean brotha, bad for your health |
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Lookin damn good though, if I could say it myself |
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Told me Loveless is a mad man, but I don't fear that |
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Got mad weapons too, ain't tryin to hear that |
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Tryin to bring down me, this champion |
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When y'all clowns gon' see that it can't be done |
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Understand me son, I'm the slickest they is, |
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I'm the quickest as they is, did I say I'm the slickest they is |
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So if you barking up the wrong tree we comin, don't be startin nothin |
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Me and my partner gonna test your chest, Loveless |
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Can't stand the heat then get out the Wild Wild West |
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Dru Hill: We going straight to (when I roll into the)the Wild Wild |
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West (when I stroll into the) |
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We going straight to (when I bounce into the)the Wild Wild |
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West |
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We going straight to the Wild Wild West |
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We going straight to the Wild Wild West |
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To any outlaw tryin to draw, thinkin you're bad, |
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Any draw on West best with a pen and a pad, |
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Don't even think about it, six gun, weighin a ton, |
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10 paces and turn, just for fun, son, |
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Up till sundown, rolling around, |
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See where the bad guys are to be found and make 'em lay down, |
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The defenders of the west, |
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Crushin on pretenders in the west, |
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Don't mess with us cuz we're in the (Wild Wild West) |
