Lyrics:
G)Theres one empty cot in the bunkhouse
Theres a saddle that (G7) nobody (C) rides
One empty place at the (G) table
The remuda is five horses (D)
fences
Don't fence me in
Wilcat Kelly, back in town again
Was standin' by his Sweetheart's side
And when his Sweetheart said, "Come on, let's settle
challenge was answered in less than a heartbeat
The handsome young stranger lay dead on the floor
Just for a moment I stood there In silence
Shocked by
back home
No blame to own
Nights crawl by, lying wide awake
Sleeping's a waste of time anyway
Glaring at home
No blame to own
Climbed in the saddle
and hang with Jay discussing money
Take a joke, read it back
I'm learning your attention spans the size
Of a flys wing span i'm Dan
Can't none of you hang in
Beesh]
Show my love, I'll show it back to you...
[SPM]
Yeah that sounds like somethin' I would do
[Baby Beesh]
Tell your kid to stay his ass in school...
the saddle, once around for maintenance
So they put me in the saddle, I asked my horse's name
That grizzled old cowboy laughed, I felt a twinge of shame
He
words
Kumbaya
Singing hymns while I cruise by y'all
Family not in Timbuktah
We out in Maryland
Poised and purposeful people produce a heart that's full
I
challenge was answered in less than a heartbeat
The handsome young stranger lay dead on the floor
Just for a moment I stood there In silence
Shocked by
challenge was answered, in less than a heartbeat
The handsome young stranger lay dead on the floor
Just for a moment I stood there in silence
Shocked by
They used to call me lightening
I was always quick to strike
Had everything I own
In the saddles on my bike
I had a reputation
For never staying very
my whip looks like it should be owned by Jeremy Clarkson or Richard Hammond
Feds pull me like I'm a drug baron
Chatting bare shit, can't understand
This is the christmas story as told by my drunk grandpa. Many years ago in hepsaba a child was born to Fred and Doris Ombree he was a very speciel
Don't fence me in
Wilcat Kelly, back in town again
Was standin' by his Sweetheart's side
And when his Sweetheart said, "Come on, let's settle down"
to Mickey and Mallory
Knocking Mobb Deep and Khadafi, I'm talking Tragedy
Compare yourself to me 'cause in your back, they put a battery
Like the Energizer
I might be movin' to Montana soon
Just to raise me up a crop of Dental Floss Raisin' it up
Waxen it down
In a little white box
I can sell uptown
By
to catch the 40 bus around the way
Me and Fred Benz, slanging tapes
All these things, that we did
Grab the microphone and start screaming "Bitch!"
You
Less than a heartbeat
The handsome young stranger lay
Dead on the floor
Just for a moment I stood there in silence
Shocked by the foul evil deed I had
them up
You can count on me imma come in clutch
The apartments where I used to reside
I got an angel watching over me he right by my side
I could've
saddle with some heat
Your language isn't love, I spit that out like a disease
Daddy ain't been doing good in my mind, I just preach
I feel it in my chest,
dreamin";
I strolled back home with a grin on my grill
I figured since this is a dream I might as well get ill
I walked in the house, the Big Bad Fresh Prince
My idea of fun might not be ideal
Your idea of fun is different than mine
I am held back by so many layers
I can manage one step at a time
It took
(ha)
Time to take them mic skills
Back to the dentist and buy yourself a new grill (fuck you)
You pumpkin pie, I'll jack off in your eye
Climbing
(ha)
Time to take them mic skills
Back to the dentist and buy yourself a new grill (fuck you)
You pumpkin pie, I'll jack off in your eye
Climbing
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