Lyrics:
to take him a few in reply
Young Davy Crockett lay laughing and dying
The blood and the sweat in his eyes
For Texas and freedom no man was more willing
to take him a few in reply
Young Davy Crockett lay laughing and dying
The blood and the sweat in his eyes
For Texas and freedom no man was more willing
to take him a few in reply
Young Davy Crockett lay laughing and dying
The blood and the sweat in his eyes
For Texas and freedom no man was more willing
F.B.I. is hawkin
Call Johnny Cochran, yo this nigga is walking
Shit, we got to close down the club
Me and my cousin Bust, we like Crockett and Tubbs
Going to cut your half in two, oh yes, uh
I'm going have to stand my ground
Like Crockett at the Alamo
I'm going to draw the line
One of us has
I heard Davey Crockett had a pint in his pocket
Good whiskey at the Alamo
Now that Pancho Villia, had a jug of tequila
When he walked the streets
You can hear them as they answer
To that roll call in the sky.
Colonel Travis, Davy Crockett, and a hundred eighty more
Captain Dickinson, Jim
giant, the black general
Licking shots at Davy Crockett on the bicentennial
Happy Millennium two thousand microchips two shots of penicillin
Goes up
giant, the black general
Licking shots at Davy Crockett on the bicentennial
Happy Millennium two thousand microchips two shots of penicillin
Goes up
a mink
Gotta think my shit's staying stacy Adams
Wit a Jay Crockett pad on dey cuff
On brinks
So wut da ladies wink'in
You da one in the mercedes
Shotgun
snitch, F.B.I. is hawkin
Call Johnny Cochran, yo this nigga is walkin
Shit, we got to close down the club
Me and my cousin Bust, we like Crockett
looks far too young.
Each man out there shooting crap does it,
Davy Crockett in that dreadful cap does it,
Let's do it, let's fall in love.
Refrain 2
Crockett
You know it's the smooth rap flow that clocks the P doe
Can't stop now (why) 'cause I'm diesel
EPMD back in effect on your rap set
we like crockett and tubbs
I pushin' lambo's, big chains and dubs
Lead ya' Flipmode security with snubs
Uppin' club levels, hundred G's enough
And if
from the golden era, duckin' bullets and slugs
Meltin' ice cream mugs, EPMD the niggaz you love
New York Vice, tight like Crockett and Tubbs
Rarely
I'm a W.O.M.A.N.
A woman, yeah
A woman
Now Davy Crockett
He was the king of the wild frontier
I'd take him down
If he had his old dead self here
Now
I'm a W.O.M.A.N.
A woman, yeah
A woman
Now Davy Crockett
He was the king of the wild frontier
I'd take him down
If he had his old dead self here
Now
And remember the Alamo
Jim Bowie lay dying, the blood and the sweat in his eyes
But his knife at the ready to take him a few in reply
Young Davy Crockett lay
wakes to find the fire's dead and arrows in his hats
And Davy Crockett rides around and says it's cool for cats
It's cool for cats (cool for cats)
of gwalla
Made a lot of dollars
Own a lot of land, Davy Crockett
Got your girly on a tour bus
She don't watch Barney but your baby bopping
Hit it then I
Bobbitt
I’m no Davie but them ladies say
The boys way be Crockett
I’m the plug in the street
And you a motherfuckin socket
Had to chill for a while
But I’m
to the west
You know the rest
Davey Crockett went out to Texas
To fight at the Alamo
Old Will Travis never told him
Texas is in Mexico
It's
wakes to find the fire's dead and arrows in his hats
And Davy Crockett rides around and says it's cool for cats
It's cool for cats (cool for cats)
And he wakes to find the fire's dead
And arrows in his hats
And davy crockett rides around
And says it's cool for cats
(cool for cats...)
I never thought
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