Twenty One (Riding West)

Bounty Killer & Pinchers - Rap, Patwah (Jamaican Patois)
Twenty One (Riding West)
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Duration: 3:45
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[Intro: Pinchers] Hey! Yeah you.. Try to test, eh? Take this! *shoop, poop, huh!* You grunt like a pig, amigo Haha Hey! long time I have been riding west Hey! [Chorus: Pinchers] Veintiuno, that was the number Raid the indian chief as I see they ride Reigning the place was the leader of the apache And scalpels traveled at them side [Verse 1: Pinchers] 'Cause me just Line up the cowboy fi catch him with...jam Gun under clothes, but mi spear inna mi...hand Beretta inna di brezze it a -... Soon as I enter, soon as I arrive Pretend to be a chief from another tribe My true identity, was concealed, believe me I tell dem, Bounty Killer, my profile was hide 'Cause me just Back out mi gun from under mi....clothes And push up inna di indian chief's....nose Mi cowboy boot mi use and step pon him.....toe Him make a sound like a wild buffalo [Verse 2: Bounty Killer] Long time me riding and me riding west A who waan fi touch inna mi bullet proof vest? Then a how them a galang so? Then a wha' them a profess? Touch Bandelero, we shot up your bird nest Me ride all about, East, West, North, and South I have been known by my big black coat Remington underneath, do no make me pop out Shoot to the head, or the eye, or the throat Me shoot through mi Eagle, kill hawk and eagle Murder a bwoy, make him know say me evil Bwoy a send threat long time without a reason Now me buck him up, him and mi big gun even Make him know the Killer murder bwoy and season Me riding west, me get anything me want Natural water from the cactus plant Kill a rabbit and get food fi pass mi throat Kill a fox and take him skin and make mi coat [Verse 3: Pinchers] Everybody ask me, "How the West was won?" But I man have the answer fi every question, Lord Because Martina won Al Pacino won Franco Nero won Johnny Ringo John Wayne, and Blood Stain, and Me gone too much inna memory lane Oh, no one test my caravan And take my cow bully and No one dare test my caravan Hey! [Chorus: Pinchers] Veintiuno, that was the number With the indian chief as I see they ride Reigning the place was the leader of the apache And scalpels traveled at them side [Verse 4: Pinchers] 'Lero dip inna di waist, pop off di gun Take out mi gun, nuh think it is fun Nuff bwoy fi die, so murder Eli 'Cause all mi see that nuff bwoy is spy [Verse 5: Bounty Killer] Well! Long time me riding and me riding west Who waan fi test inna mi bulletproof vest? Then a how some a galang so? Then a wha' them a profess? Touch Bounty Killer, we shot up your bird nest Me no give up hope! Me have mi gun near me, so! There's a ring around the tub, a just mi back me a scrub Water might look green, or it might smell stench That no bother the Killer, me just put on mi trench Long time me riding and me riding west Who waan fi test inna mi bulletproof vest? Then a how some a galang so? Then a wha' dem a profess? If you touch the Killer, we shot up your bird nest [Verse 6: Pinchers] (Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo) Indian a scream (Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo) Running in my Gatlin (Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo) Dynamite from nowhere (Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo) And someone fall on their spear [Verse 2: Bounty Killer] So! Long time me riding and me riding west A who waan fi touch inna mi bullet proof vest? A how them a galang so? Then a wha' them a profess? Touch Bandelero, we shot up your bird nest Me ride all about, East, West, North, and South I have been known by my big black coat Remington underneath, boy no make me pop out Shoot to the head, or the eye, or the throat Me shoot through mi Eagle, kill hawk and eagle Murder a bwoy, make him know say me evil [Outro: Pinchers] Hey! Veinti and what now? Veintiuno, that was the number With the indian chief as I see they ride Reigning the place was the leader of the apache And scalpels traveled at them side
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- Writers
- Pinchers
- Bounty Killer