Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gunslinging Rambler, artist - Gangstagrass. Date of issue: 07.01.2013
Song language: English
Gunslinging Rambler |
| 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 |
| 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 |
| 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 |
| 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 killing 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 |
| 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 |
| 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 |
| Gangstagrass worldwide and we rambling on |
| We stay rambling on |