ChromeDiaz - The West paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson The West - ChromeDiaz



Wild West brother, you ready? Mmm
If you in the west you better have something to tote
Bullet gon' hit you and that's all she wrote
Fella control you just like a remote
Tumbleweed rollin you don't want the smoke
Quick draw pull the trigger in a millisecond
You goin' to heaven if you come in second
Pop out to saloons myself I do not check in
You big but I got my pistol I'm not threatened
16 And shooting I'm best in the west
Hop on the horse running call it a quest
Going and going not stopping no rest
Up to the top of the hill like a crest
Last thing you wanna give me is a test
You think you're invincible up in that vest
Let me show you how I get that addressed
I'm gonna be aiming right above your chest
Daiquiri call me a dead-shot
Quick reflex not talking bout red dot
Ruger hit you with a mothafuckin' headshot
Hollow tip FMJ this is a lead shot
Spur up my horse and we mobbing
This town ain't made for the weak you'd be sobbing
We have a showdown we dueling
Short story short yo hoodie get red like you're mothafuckin' robin robin
Speaking of red lemme get my redemption
You not commanding me word is exemption
Movin' so quick you could call it deception
I'm steady trapping you work at reception
You goin' in one direction
Survive or get added to right to the collection
Partner at the bar that's my lil connection
Packing a comeback like a resurrection
Warning, you better stay in your section
Hit you and say it was for my protection
6 Shot rip through you just like a dissection
Say I can't do shit alone, correction
I'm doin' it solo
Still riding horses like I work for polo
Sheriff don't know cuz I'm keepin' it so low
Double barrel gonna make you jump like a pogo
Now we gon' bring it right back
Your lady my lady when she in my shack
Shotgun shell hitting the floor like clack
I got accuracy like Erron Black
Fireball get an old fella feeling lazy
Out in the desert it's cactus never a daisy
I can see much more than they see
Just like a cowboy this is crazy
16 And shooting I'm best in the west
Hop on the horse running call it a quest
Going and going not stopping no rest
Up to the top of the hill like a crest
Last thing you wanna give me is a test
You think you're invincible up in that vest
Let me show you how I get that addressed
I'm gonna be aiming right above your chest
My trigger finger get exited
Shot up at a log and a campfire lighted
Opp thought he slick but I had him sighted
Kick that lil snake out you were not invited
Ride on the muhfuckin' train
Bounty hunter hit you quick you won't feel the pain
Smith&Wesson gettin' classy you know I keep that thang on me that strap is my main
No scorpion my pockets gettin' heavy as a chain
Out in the desert got years with no rain
Respect on my name that's what I'ma gain
All of these duels and not one single stain
Shoot I don't miss I don't need a range
New fella in town he look kinda strange
He tried to backstab me but I'm a gunslinger my reflex done made him go crazy derange
Now my tune lit cuz it got a theme
I'm a lil youngin' I'm not what I seem
Laser an enemy just like a beam
Out in the sunlight with no typa cream
From what I have seen
Surroundings got beige and no typa green
Ride with a grin while Im leavin' the scene
Ride off to the sunset my thinking stay keen and clean
Desert no eagle revolver I cock
Back in the day it was road no block
Tick tock out of time death o'clock
Scavenger come for your body they flock
You a comedian meet the flintlock
Bullet go so fast 18 is the Mach
Got a revolver I don't want a glock
Kick you felt it through my boot and my sock
16 And shooting I'm best in the west
Hop on the horse running call it a quest
Going and going not stopping no rest
Up to the top of the hill like a crest
Last thing you wanna give me is a test
You think you're invincible up in that vest
Let me show you how I get that addressed
I'm gonna be aiming right above your chest
Ay, Aiming above yo chest
You can't fuck with a cowboy from the west
He fuckin' with me I get him all stressed
17 Horses we get the fool pressed
Ay, Aiming above yo chest
You can't fuck with a cowboy from the west
He fuckin' with me I get him all stressed
17 Horses we get the fool pressed
Ay, Ay
It's The West, baby
Wild West
Bang



Writer(s): Aaron Diaz


ChromeDiaz - Golden Deluxe
Album Golden Deluxe
date de sortie
20-07-2020




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