Gangstagra** - Gunslinging Rambler lyrics

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Gangstagra** - Gunslinging Rambler lyrics

Every cowgirl grab yourself a thug...... [Rench] If you took all my dollars I wouldn't shed no tears You can have my souped-up fancy ride I don't hold it dear The stickup kids know how I roll I'll shoot you if I like I'm a gun slinging rambler And I live a rambler's life Yodel eh hee hoo Yodelodel eh hee hoo Yodelodel eh hee [R-Son] Another day, another stage to wreck I got rhymes that ain't even seen the pages yet All you challengers step up and place your bets And I'ma take ‘em all out and not break a sweat Take your threats elsewhere. I stay on the road By the time I get back to you, maybe you'll hope To be worthy of a face off in the center of town The Devil's waiting for you, boy. I'm sending you down Then it's on to the next, like that song from Jay Leaving a trail of bodies all along the way Some of y'all might believe that's wrong to say But that's a rambler's life and I was going to stay So, think twice then maybe have a third I am the voice of reason, in case you haven't heard I spit hot enough that I can make the sun melt You just gonna wind up a notch on my gun belt [Rench] If you took all my dollars I wouldn't shed no tears You can have my souped-up fancy ride I don't hold it dear The stickup kids know how I roll I'll shoot you if I like I'm a gun slinging rambler And I live a rambler's life Yodel eh hee hoo Yodelodel eh hee hoo Yodelodel eh hee [R-Son] My pearl-handled mic's been blazed across the plains Those in the know are scared to say my name In fear that I might be in earshot Or if not, I might just magically appear Ending rapper's careers [?] I'm taking their lives Making orphans of children and widows of wives I'm not k**ing these guys, please let me explain But when I'm done, there'll be very little left of their brains Stripping the rest of their intelligence and What's left is merely just the shell of a man So keep that in mind if you think of going toe-to-toe And recognize, for real, this ain't my first rodeo I've gone flow-for-flow with hundreds of dudes Knowing all the while I got nothing to lose And there ain't no stopping me. I guess that I'm destined To keep on rambling on like Led Zeppelin [Rench] If you took all my dollars I wouldn't shed no tears You can have my souped-up fancy ride I don't hold it dear The stickup kids know how I roll I'll shoot you if I like I'm a gun slinging rambler And I live a rambler's life Yodel eh hee hoo Yodelodel eh hee hoo Yodelodel eh hee [R-Son] You know it We keep rambling on, rambling on We keep rambling on, rambling on We stay rambling on, we rambling on We still rambling on, we rambling on Brooklyn down to Philly, yo. We rambling on Philly down to VA. We rambling on Delaware to Carolina, yo. We rambling on After Graham Tucker, yo. We rambling on And the whole Midwest, yo. We rambling on And the whole West Coast said we rambling on Gangstagra** worldwide and we rambling on We stay rambling on