Wild West
When you step on the street, wit the steel on your hip
Got a hand on your heat, keep the haters in check
Protect your chest wit a vest, when you flex in the Wild West
Y'all fuckin' wit the Wild, Wild West
Imma live free or die, what the fuck you expect
Who really ready to ride it seem there ain't too many left
You best be willin' to make a mess in the Wild West
Y'all welcome to the Wild, Wild West, Wild West
You betta stop frontin' cuz the Dark Winter comin'
These cocksuckas cunnin', see the game that they runnin'
Usin' fear for control, man you gotta see above it
You done been told, but we can't even discuss it
Fuck it, I ain't got time to fuck wit feeble foolishness
Witness how they crushin' all these small businesses
If it was for your health, they'd havin' you hittin' the gym
Think for yourself, don't let this happen again
They wanna compel you wit force, that's how they do it
We needa have a divorce, man, I thought that you knew it
Only the truest see the situation's been a mess
A storm finally brewin', welcome to the wild wild west
Got that six shooter shootin'
That thang do what it doin'
Homie who the fuck you foolin'
Don't leave your life in ruins
When you step on the street, wit the steel on your hip
Got a hand on your heat, keep the haters in check
Protect your chest wit a vest, when you flex in the Wild West
Y'all fuckin' wit the Wild, Wild West
Imma live free or die, what the fuck you expect
Who really ready to ride it seem there ain't too many left
You best be willin' to make a mess in the Wild West
Y'all welcome to the Wild, Wild West, Wild West
You gonna stand up, or just sit there and take it
We needa fight back if they want us to make it
They lock us all down, take away all our freedoms
We the people had enough, yeah man, we done
Keep your 2A cuz you may need it one day
Make 'em pay, the only way to keep the government at bay
They want you to believe that your life is in peril
But turn it on them, make them face the barrel
We gon' march in the streets wit the star spangled banner
Link up wit lions, and drop that hammer
We under attack, time to fight, that's a fact
We in the wild wild west where the real ones always stay strapped
Got that six shooter shootin'
That thang do what it doin'
Homie who the fuck you foolin'
Don't leave your life in ruins
When you step on the street, wit the steel on your hip
Got a hand on your heat, keep the haters in check
Protect your chest wit a vest, when you flex in the Wild West
Y'all fuckin' wit the Wild, Wild West
Imma live free or die, what the fuck you expect
Who really ready to ride it seem there ain't too many left
You best be willin' to make a mess in the Wild West
Y'all welcome to the Wild, Wild West, Wild West
Got that six shooter shootin'
That thang do what it doin'
Homie who the fuck you foolin'
Don't leave your life in ruins
Imma live free or die, what the fuck you expect
Who really ready to ride it seem there ain't too many left
You best be willin' to make a mess in the Wild West
Y'all welcome to the Wild, Wild West, Wild West
Got a hand on your heat, keep the haters in check
Protect your chest wit a vest, when you flex in the Wild West
Y'all fuckin' wit the Wild, Wild West
Imma live free or die, what the fuck you expect
Who really ready to ride it seem there ain't too many left
You best be willin' to make a mess in the Wild West
Y'all welcome to the Wild, Wild West, Wild West
You betta stop frontin' cuz the Dark Winter comin'
These cocksuckas cunnin', see the game that they runnin'
Usin' fear for control, man you gotta see above it
You done been told, but we can't even discuss it
Fuck it, I ain't got time to fuck wit feeble foolishness
Witness how they crushin' all these small businesses
If it was for your health, they'd havin' you hittin' the gym
Think for yourself, don't let this happen again
They wanna compel you wit force, that's how they do it
We needa have a divorce, man, I thought that you knew it
Only the truest see the situation's been a mess
A storm finally brewin', welcome to the wild wild west
Got that six shooter shootin'
That thang do what it doin'
Homie who the fuck you foolin'
Don't leave your life in ruins
When you step on the street, wit the steel on your hip
Got a hand on your heat, keep the haters in check
Protect your chest wit a vest, when you flex in the Wild West
Y'all fuckin' wit the Wild, Wild West
Imma live free or die, what the fuck you expect
Who really ready to ride it seem there ain't too many left
You best be willin' to make a mess in the Wild West
Y'all welcome to the Wild, Wild West, Wild West
You gonna stand up, or just sit there and take it
We needa fight back if they want us to make it
They lock us all down, take away all our freedoms
We the people had enough, yeah man, we done
Keep your 2A cuz you may need it one day
Make 'em pay, the only way to keep the government at bay
They want you to believe that your life is in peril
But turn it on them, make them face the barrel
We gon' march in the streets wit the star spangled banner
Link up wit lions, and drop that hammer
We under attack, time to fight, that's a fact
We in the wild wild west where the real ones always stay strapped
Got that six shooter shootin'
That thang do what it doin'
Homie who the fuck you foolin'
Don't leave your life in ruins
When you step on the street, wit the steel on your hip
Got a hand on your heat, keep the haters in check
Protect your chest wit a vest, when you flex in the Wild West
Y'all fuckin' wit the Wild, Wild West
Imma live free or die, what the fuck you expect
Who really ready to ride it seem there ain't too many left
You best be willin' to make a mess in the Wild West
Y'all welcome to the Wild, Wild West, Wild West
Got that six shooter shootin'
That thang do what it doin'
Homie who the fuck you foolin'
Don't leave your life in ruins
Imma live free or die, what the fuck you expect
Who really ready to ride it seem there ain't too many left
You best be willin' to make a mess in the Wild West
Y'all welcome to the Wild, Wild West, Wild West
Credits
Writer(s): George Clinton, Stevie Wonder, Mohandas Dewese, Gregory Jacobs, Rob Fusari, William (bootsy) Collins, Will Smith, Walter Junie Morrison
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