Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wild Wild West, artist - Too Short. Album song The Early Years, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.06.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: UAN
Song language: English
Wild Wild West |
Once upon a time there lived a man |
In a place that’s known as East Oakland |
He can rap to the beat like all the rest |
So rough hanging tough in the wild wild west |
With his gansta waves and gangsta hoods |
He made friends with dealers and crooks |
And when the party was on you knew he had come |
It is like Gladis Knight and its five oh ones |
Walking right up to the dj man |
And give another emcee’s rap |
Cuz they knew about him and his gangsta rap |
The fact they just couldn’t manage that |
He was known around to be the best |
So rough hanging tough in the wild wild west |
In a land where whips will watch the car |
Tell you everything and they still want more |
Where live is only give and take |
In a land where the strong control the fake |
He was known around for all the time |
Everybody went wild when he said his rhyme |
Said his manly man would come out |
With his gangsta ride his turn back side |
Out like Jessie Jackson in a land |
Where game that controls the lane |
Yes the wild wild west that’s the place |
Suckers take a bite and don’t even taste |
The California lifestyle that I live |
When the sun rolls out every chance it get |
The wild wild west that’s where you see |
Emcee rappers make you look like wheat |
Cuz you would never hang in the wild wild west |
Without you hoopsta in the wild wild west |
You can get down but I don’t know where |
You come out here you better act scare |
Cuz we don’t play don’t come my way |
When you sudden didn’t fight you will say |
Front me cuz you’ll front yourself |
I’ll leave you standing there mad as that |
You can rap your best that’s what you do You just can’t hang and you know its true |
Like a homeboy said its one two three |
West coast raps to the beat |
You got have a lot of game to spit that rap |
I wanna put a little game to her just like that |
Too $hort I thought you knew |
You can’t count three and then skip two |
It just won’t work but you might high |
You the emcee from seventy five |
Girls G.I.R.L.S. |
so fresh |
Emcee rap through the wild wild west |
Taking you the weed cuz we don’t play |
Sucker emcee’s do you hear me say |
Front me… front me… |
Once upon a time there lived a man |
In a place that’s known as East Oakland |
He can rap to the beat like all the rest |
So rough hang tough in the wild wild west |
With his non stop rapping and his west coast style |
He had the whole dang party just going wild |
Singing rhymes all time banging back |
Turning eight out with the west coast rap |
That’s when the sucker emcee all came to be Nothing but everyday sucker emcee’s |
They were all his friends all his fans |
Walk right up and make his man |
And you always knew everytime |
Sucker emcee’s wish they could rhyme |
Just like pimp but what’s the fact |
The fact they just couldn’t get with that |
They were all frustrated all mapped out |
Didn’t even know what to rap about |
Homeboy do you agree |
And not worth kicking like a sucker emcee |
Cuz much talk fresh and all them mad |
Sucker emcee’s couldn’t make him mad |
With a rap like his a rap like that |
Now its time for a sucker to rap |
The sucker emcee would just wait his turn |
Sucker emcee’s don’t want to get burned |
What emcee do you play |
He had the sucker emcee’s all running away |
Didn’t want none you couldn’t get them back |
They never could deal with a real big mack |
One emcee was the best |
So rough and tough in the wild wild west |
There was one emcee who knew the tip |
And the sucker emcees don’t even trip |
So tell it to the world it’s not to wise |
Cuz you are an emcee from seventy five |
Girls G.I.R.L.S. |
so fresh |
Emcee rap through the wild wild west |
Taking you the weed cuz we don’t play |
Sucker emcee’s do you hear me say |
Front me… front me… |
Once upon a time there lived a man |
In a place that’s known as East Oakland |
He can rap to the beat like all the rest |
So rough hanging tough in the wild wild west |
Just a true emcee didn’t cash the checks |
Singing that’s like this or raded that |
Making a champ with a heavy weight rap |
No emcee could walk like that |
To a point that paid again and again |
Saying wouldn’t stop till he got a benz |
I never thought about it till the other day |
He had drop chop rolling away |
In a eighty five or eighty seven |
Said he got paid cuz he raps like this |
You could see it in his eyes he was seeing stars |
Choosing folks and having things |
Just checking out the girls walking down the street |
In the wild wild west that’s where you see |
The freshest emcees you will say is soft |
From seventy five girl so raw |
Like silky they and hollywood |
They come so fresh cuz you know they could |
Like sir Too $hort when I’m on the mic |
West coast rappers rap all long night |
So watch how you talk in the wild wild west |
East coast rappers make us look fresh |
With the save a hoe and everybody scream |
East coast rappers make all the cream |
With a New York rap and a New York slang |
Not too many could spit that game |
Now the time has come and I’ll tell it right |
About a rapper like me who will rock the mic |
I’m making you wake up on the western coast |
Were giving you more than just the locs |
Its everything you could never have |
Took and spent your money to buy my rap |
The wild wild west that’s what its called |
About the west coast rappers that stand so tall |
The freshest emcees you’ll say you saw |
From seventy five girl so raw |
Wild wild west |