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    Madvillain

    Rhinestone Cowboy

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    Добавлена 1 сентября 2011 пользователем Iron Man

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    Текст песни Rhinestone Cowboy
    Текст песни Rhinestone Cowboy

    Hold the cold one
    Like he hold the old gun
    Like he hold the microphone
    And stole the show for fun
    Or a foe for ransom
    Flows is handsome
    Os in tandem
    Anthem, random, tantrum
    Phantom of the Grand Old Opry ask the dumb hottie
    Masked pump shottee
    Somebody stop me
    Hardly come sloppy on a retarded hard copy
    After rockin parties he departed in a jalopy
    Watch the droptop pop
    Known as the grimy limey slimy
    Try me blimey
    Simply smashing in a fashion thats timely
    Mad Villain dashing in a beat rhyme crime spree
    We rock the house like rock n roll
    Got more soul
    Than a sock with a hole
    Set the stage with a goal
    To have the game locked in a cage
    Getting shocked with a pole
    Overthrow like throwing rover a viscuit
    A lot of bitches think hes overly chauvanistic
    Let go his dick if thats the case
    Rats, what a waste
    More cats to chase
    Dogs he got em like new powers
    Woke up, wrote and spit the shit in a few hours
    Sheesh! Been unleashed since the glee club
    Had your fam saying please make me a dub
    Well, since you ask kindly
    Where he been behind the mask
    Who cant find me?
    Youre blind in the wine zone
    Leave ya mind blown when he shine with the 9
    Hes a rhinestone...cowboy
    Goony goo goo loony koo-koo like Gary Gnu off New Zoo Review
    But who knew the mask had a loose screw?
    Hell, could hardly tell
    Had to tighten it up
    Like the Drells and Archie Bell
    It speaks well of the hyper bass
    Wasnt even tweaked and it leaked into cyberspace
    Couldnt wait for the snipes to place
    At least a track list in bold print typeface
    Stopped for a year
    Come back with thumb tacks
    Pop for the beer, were hip hop sharecroppers
    Used to wear flip flops, now rare gear coppers
    Hes in this for the quiche
    You might as well not ask for no free shit, capiche?
    Oh my aching hands
    From raking in grands and breakin in mic stands
    Villain-his smile stuns ya chick
    While he puts himself in your shoes
    Run ya kicks
    You heard it on the radio-tape it
    Play it in your stereo your crewll go apeshit
    Raw lyrics-he smells em like a hunch
    The same intuition that tells who spiked the punch
    Curses
    Hes truly the worsest
    With enough rhymes to spread
    Throughout the boundless universes
    Let the beat blast
    She told him wear the mask
    He said you bet your sweet ass
    Its made of fine chrome alloy
    Find him on the grind
    Hes the rhinestone...cowboy
    [ Rhinestone Cowboy Lyrics ]
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