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Rhinestone Cowboy (Explicit) - Madvillain&Madlib&MF Doom_Madvillain,Madlib,MF Doom - 音乐榜 - 免费无损音乐MP3、FLAC、WAV播放下载网站
Rhinestone Cowboy (Explicit) - Madvillain&Madlib&MF Doom

Madvillain

Madlib

MF Doom

专辑:《Madvillainy》

更新时间:2025-03-20 14:14:22

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Rhinestone Cowboy (Explicit) - Madvillain&Madlib&MF Doom 歌词

Rhinestone Cowboy (Explicit) - Madvillain/Madlib/MF Doom

Hold the cold one like he hold a old gun

Like he hold the microphone and stole the show for fun

Or a foe for ransom flows is handsome

O's in tandem anthem random tantrum

Phantom of the Grand Ole Opry ask the dumb hottie

Masked pump shotty somebody stop me

Hardly come sloppy on a retarded hard copy

After rockin' parties he departed in a jalopy

Watch the droptop papi

Known as the grimy limey slimy - try me blimey

Simply smashing in a fashion that's timely

Madvillain 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 'em like throwing rover a biscuit

A lot of ******* think he's overly chauvinistic

Let go his d**k if that's the case

Rats what a waste there's more cats to chase

Dogs he got it like new powers

Woke up wrote and spit the **** 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 can't find me

You're blind

In the wine zone leave ya mind blown

When he shine with the 9 he's a rhinestone cowboy

No no no no enough

Goony goo goo loony cuckoo like Gary Gnu off New Zoo Revue

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 base

Wasn't even tweaked and it leaked into cyberspace

Couldn't 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 full of beer

We're hip hop sharecroppers

Used to wear flip flops now rare gear coppers

He's in this for the quiche

You might as well not ask him for no free **** capiche

Oh my aching hands

From raking in grands and breaking in mic stands

Villain his smile stuns ya chick

While he put himself in your shoes run ya kicks

You heard it on the radio tape it

Play it in your stereo your crew'll go ape****

Raw lyrics he smells 'em like a hunch

The same intuition that tells him spike the punch

Curses we's 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 a*s

It's made of fine chrome alloy

Find him on the grind he's the rhinestone cowboy