FROST Bamseeya is a song recorded by FROST that illustrates a melody and dynamics that make FROST shine. As part of an amazing album, Bamseeya lyrics will satisfy your music cravings. Sing along Bamseeya lyrics using the lyrics on this page.
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FROST Bamseeya lyrics
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Si, man
Cuz it`s like this
Twin 45`s on my side
A big killer, filled with Mexican Pride
I`m wanted, dead or alive
I`m down for the battle on the back of a horse with no saddle
So guard your banks, and your stagecoaches
The next time motherfuckin Kid Frost approaches
Cuz "Ima take you out" is my motto
I`m eating out the worm in the tequila bottle
I got my boots on the table
Once again it`s on at the Tombstone Saloon
They say the deck had five aces
So I strapped on my quettes and took ten paces
I turned around, *bang bang* was the sound
Now there`s a dead man laying on the ground
A notch in my belt cuz it`s like that
And then I took a piss in a dead man`s hat
[Chorus]
Bam, see ya
Wouldn`t wanna be ya
Blasting on fools like Pancho Villa
Bam, see ya
Wouldn`t wanna be ya
Blasting on fools like Pancho Villa
Kid Frost held up the 3 o`clock train
Smoked four fools, and now they sound the same
Fuck Doc Holiday and Jesse James
I got my gun in my holster, my face on some posters
It`s a three day ride to the border
Outsmart the marshall, fuck law and order
I got by the seat of my pants
I stop to see my bitch at the Mustang Ranch
How many men can I gun down?
Back on the trail before sundown
Because the sheriff`s got a posse
Thinking they can stop me
Apache territory`s where they lost me
I knew they could never see me
Hangin from the branch of a big oak tree
It`s me and my gang if you think you can tame us
Fuck that shit boy, I`ll make you famous
[Chorus x2]
Riding threw a trail of brush and trees
I`d rather die on my feet, than live on my knees
They sent in the cavalry
The US Army, tried to disarm me
A fifty man posse, a three man gang
The odds ain`t good, but it ain`t no thang
See, somebody`s always trying to hurt me
But I come blasting through the door with my fucking 30-30
I fire off one more round
And leave Dodge City looking like a ghost town
Cuz I done battled the Apache, fuck the Comanche
Stomped on the cavalry as if I was a stampede
I fuck up Buffalo Bill, and Billy The Kid when it starts to get in
So if you wanna bet, then I`m your number one bet
And this is what I`m saying as I`m riding through the sunset
[Chorus x3]
Back to: FROST lyricsCuz it`s like this
Twin 45`s on my side
A big killer, filled with Mexican Pride
I`m wanted, dead or alive
I`m down for the battle on the back of a horse with no saddle
So guard your banks, and your stagecoaches
The next time motherfuckin Kid Frost approaches
Cuz "Ima take you out" is my motto
I`m eating out the worm in the tequila bottle
I got my boots on the table
Once again it`s on at the Tombstone Saloon
They say the deck had five aces
So I strapped on my quettes and took ten paces
I turned around, *bang bang* was the sound
Now there`s a dead man laying on the ground
A notch in my belt cuz it`s like that
And then I took a piss in a dead man`s hat
[Chorus]
Bam, see ya
Wouldn`t wanna be ya
Blasting on fools like Pancho Villa
Bam, see ya
Wouldn`t wanna be ya
Blasting on fools like Pancho Villa
Kid Frost held up the 3 o`clock train
Smoked four fools, and now they sound the same
Fuck Doc Holiday and Jesse James
I got my gun in my holster, my face on some posters
It`s a three day ride to the border
Outsmart the marshall, fuck law and order
I got by the seat of my pants
I stop to see my bitch at the Mustang Ranch
How many men can I gun down?
Back on the trail before sundown
Because the sheriff`s got a posse
Thinking they can stop me
Apache territory`s where they lost me
I knew they could never see me
Hangin from the branch of a big oak tree
It`s me and my gang if you think you can tame us
Fuck that shit boy, I`ll make you famous
[Chorus x2]
Riding threw a trail of brush and trees
I`d rather die on my feet, than live on my knees
They sent in the cavalry
The US Army, tried to disarm me
A fifty man posse, a three man gang
The odds ain`t good, but it ain`t no thang
See, somebody`s always trying to hurt me
But I come blasting through the door with my fucking 30-30
I fire off one more round
And leave Dodge City looking like a ghost town
Cuz I done battled the Apache, fuck the Comanche
Stomped on the cavalry as if I was a stampede
I fuck up Buffalo Bill, and Billy The Kid when it starts to get in
So if you wanna bet, then I`m your number one bet
And this is what I`m saying as I`m riding through the sunset
[Chorus x3]
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