Ghetto Cowboys Verse 1 What what !!!! we ryding step back , we ryding , we ryding uh giddy up A little kid grows up but he's still too young, yo introduced to a gun to survive in
the slums and to fight for the crumbs cuz his father never fought for his son,
so he smokes up his lungs with whatever he can smoke up his lungs, 11 years old
and as cold as wisconsin winters and way more bitter than margo kitter when they
called her a crazy critter, young man got a shady ticker got no love for broads and
definately none for misters bitting off the wiskers on cats like a bar
of snickers throw em back in the kiddy litter or feed em to the dogs wit a dinner.
Bite the serossis right out your liver and poor a little liquoir at the spot where
they go when they miss ya, yeaaaa Chorus Ya betta Bust and run bust and run, bust an run bust and run
Ya betta Bust and run bust and run, bust an run bust and run yeeea
Busting as fast as we can bustin as fast as we can !!!
Busting as fast as we can bustin as fast as we can !!! Verse 2 The more he made was closer to the grave he came less sun and alot more rain
less fun and alot more pain it don't matter how hard you train 12 rounds can't
be your aim, knock em down and leave that game or leave you drained no doubt
it will never be the same hang it up and stack your change the best fighters never
fight they brain whats the fortune whats the fame when you spend your days in a
rust cage so what if they know your name cuz this aint cheers and you aint doctor
Fraser Crane what more must I explain I aint saying don't smoke your grain don't
be ashamed your still a man the ghetto babies understand the crooked plan ight !! Chorus Ya betta Bust and run bust and run, bust an run bust and run
Ya betta Bust and run bust and run, bust an run bust and run yeeea
Busting as fast as we can bustin as fast as we can !!!
Busting as fast as we can bustin as fast as we can !!! Verse 3 It all can't be kicks and clothes chicks and doe condos's and 4 by 4's you shoot him
and he shoots you every other day another funeral business is business if you
bank and roll sculp and mold your life down to solid gold invest all your blood and tears
but he don't hear, we don't hear bottom line we don't care rather rep our hood and
stay right here flippin domino's and sippin beers ghetto cowboys come and go like pimps
change up dey hoes like ball players sell they homes one minute you here another minute
you'll be gone and its on and on and it's on and on the same o'le freaking song till the
whole hoods dead and gone Chorus Ya betta Bust and run bust and run, bust an run bust and run
Ya betta Bust and run bust and run, bust an run bust and run yeeea
Busting as fast as we can bustin as fast as we can !!!
Busting as fast as we can bustin as fast as we can !!! ending.................. Red