Sadat X - Wild Cowboys Lyrics
[Chorus: 2x]Wild cowboy, it's the wild cowboysWild cowboy, it's the wild cowboysWild cowboy, it's the wild cowboysWild cowboy, it's the wild cowboys[Sadat X]Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahAll of y'all out there might think that I'm strangeBut the wild cowboy never lived on no rangeThe only prairie I seen was in the libraryAnd the last Indian I seen was headin towards ClevelandY'all can believe in what y'all believe inBut stop the bullshittin and deceivinWhen the O.K. Corral bell rings for the winterI'ma flash back to '79 with Thelma drinkin wineYou could see that it was me even with that small screenAl Green had a major string of hitsAnd I wanna be like him, in the fact, that each one was a gemMy man Mashburn is killin 'em down in DallasI seen him one day after this bullshit show called AliceThe wild cowboy is hard to resistMake the play, get the assist, girlfriends hate genesisMe and Diamond D +Dug+ deep In The CratesBeen rhymin for high rates, did wild show datesMy name is X yo my name is X, worth more weight than goldPrecious than your baby who's a year oldStep to war without your armor, results in traumaMad drama, I'm the mad bomberYoung girls stay away cuz I'm dangerousI'm a grown man, don't force my handI'll judge off cuz I can (Cuz I can and I will..)[Chorus][Sadat X]Hey I got a lot of family on both sides of the tracksSome is livin positive while others is sellin crackTwo sides to livin yo step up and place your voteLike a 'murder that she wrote,' hey that's my own qouteNow should I clear myself for samples?Or make cats examples of my cowboy status Boyd Roger?You ever see Oliver Twist and his boostin man Dodger?Takin wallets in the street, sign my name in the wet con-creteA big X, so wide ya break ya *****in legsFor me to be dead-ass, have bread and water in a tall glass,is lunacy, madness, and I ain't on no badnessBut in this point in time I can't take no backward steps (Uh-uh)I like crisp, green, money, and a lot of itIn big bills, cuz money right here make this whole world spinSay you went on a gin, cuz honey go home with strange menDance by the light of the silvery moonThen wake up in the mornin with the hay in your eyesYour purple with that herpes bump, who want the rump?Some niggas joint got a lump from that late night humpWhat does it take to be a cowboy? Hold on down boyCuz I don't got no contracts in my pocketsKids run up our amp like they stuck they hands in sockets[Chorus] 2x[Sadat X]I rule uptown to Nairu with an iron fistGrand Master, national titlestI string people out, plus I bring people outSo Heineken's across the board for all my menCheck it out, I'm verse for now but I'ma do this againRemember the wild cowboy's in the heart's of all menBut then again some kids ain't never gonna winAnd they'll be played in here[Chorus][Sadat X]Yeah, Nubian style, so versatileWin by a mile, sack a pen and pileOne nineteen and one twenty8th Avenue, 7th Avenue1st Avenue, 2nd Avenue3rd Avenue all the way to AmsterdamAnd Broadway, and even moreAnd Castle Hill, money fill the billAnd haha, ya don't stopTo my man Marcus Mark, ya don't stopTo my man Early Bird, ya don't stop...
