Lirik Lagu High Noon - Rascalz
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[Red 1]Yo yoWe rude bwoys Van-city outlawsYo, the Red reaper, bust back your street sweeperCall Mr. Martin and the preacherTo the saloon, the showdown high noonMen dressed all black, yo pon cock platoonOutlaws, shedding blood by the literSaddle up, ride into the sun, done defeat yaRide out and scout a safe hideoutWith a bounty on my head, that's the word of the mothMisfit and Red, wanted alive or deadBut Billy bad on the draw, cowboy ninja dreadRetreat to the bush where the Indians liveTo survive off the land, recuperatingYo, walk the warpath like a brave MohicanThen scalpel the tongue chief rocker speakingYoung gun, bust and murder the sound boyAnything in my way, no choice but to destroy
CHORUS"Hold my ground like it's high noon" <-- Inspectah Deck**scratched by Kemo**
[Misfit]Trigger happy, blazing these mics to this undoubtedlyUnanimous that we the champ, to center your cipherAnd blow up the ship, just to get a rep, that’s the way we stepDroppin rhymes, so clean out the topYou think I had a violentNaughty locks chopping you down like box cuttersSpreading this lyric on the ideo like buttersGripping neck, keeping next, the style that you missingBut you be getting it from the renditionHitting this rap game with some tight shit to remain'Cause it's only the quicker the dead and I must remainYou know the name, Misfit, speed of the mantisRhymes will split your wig at ten paces, show down shitSo bring it, you had your warningMr. Martin, is on his way with an open coffinTalking your way out of this, won't happenWe taking it to the front of the stage with a gun clappingAnd when we done with your, we run your crew out of townDis that shit, stomp your wack lick soundNever come around or let us catch you on the reboundWe pound suckers like cats who can't rap, who want to clown
CHORUS
[Red 1]Yo dressed and ready to shoot, in my bad boy suitPistol grip on the hip like these cowboy bootsReady to rip, some running judgement day comingWhen we clack and reload like Kardinal done itAnd ban it from the ground to the roof'Nuff chat dem rats, se we leave no proofAs we move, rarely got nothing to proveRough ride and abide by none of the rulesWork our vibe, watch the hand read the eyesQuick draw, nobody moves nobody diesYo, we in control let the story be toldBy the Rascal outlaws from the north coast[Misfit]What, you didn't know, FitnRed handle them foeTake of the them soul, hang 'em out, let them die slowAnd account of who the best was when they rollGranted by the hand passage who afraid to explodeYeah yeah, that's the way it goesAnti-??? behold, we lay down tracks while the rest of be toldSo best move and gets go, act like you've been toldBy the heat of the sun or the tongue, when we let go
CHORUS
[Misfit] {Red 1} **Chorus continues in background**Word, see what I'm sayingRascalz, straight up we ain't playingNorth west side of thingsThe Outlaws laying it downThe story's already been toldRascalz, is the way we come brother{Word up}Word *repeated*{From the mountain top to the valley below}{Let the story be told my man, let it be told}
CHORUS"Hold my ground like it's high noon" <-- Inspectah Deck**scratched by Kemo**
[Misfit]Trigger happy, blazing these mics to this undoubtedlyUnanimous that we the champ, to center your cipherAnd blow up the ship, just to get a rep, that’s the way we stepDroppin rhymes, so clean out the topYou think I had a violentNaughty locks chopping you down like box cuttersSpreading this lyric on the ideo like buttersGripping neck, keeping next, the style that you missingBut you be getting it from the renditionHitting this rap game with some tight shit to remain'Cause it's only the quicker the dead and I must remainYou know the name, Misfit, speed of the mantisRhymes will split your wig at ten paces, show down shitSo bring it, you had your warningMr. Martin, is on his way with an open coffinTalking your way out of this, won't happenWe taking it to the front of the stage with a gun clappingAnd when we done with your, we run your crew out of townDis that shit, stomp your wack lick soundNever come around or let us catch you on the reboundWe pound suckers like cats who can't rap, who want to clown
CHORUS
[Red 1]Yo dressed and ready to shoot, in my bad boy suitPistol grip on the hip like these cowboy bootsReady to rip, some running judgement day comingWhen we clack and reload like Kardinal done itAnd ban it from the ground to the roof'Nuff chat dem rats, se we leave no proofAs we move, rarely got nothing to proveRough ride and abide by none of the rulesWork our vibe, watch the hand read the eyesQuick draw, nobody moves nobody diesYo, we in control let the story be toldBy the Rascal outlaws from the north coast[Misfit]What, you didn't know, FitnRed handle them foeTake of the them soul, hang 'em out, let them die slowAnd account of who the best was when they rollGranted by the hand passage who afraid to explodeYeah yeah, that's the way it goesAnti-??? behold, we lay down tracks while the rest of be toldSo best move and gets go, act like you've been toldBy the heat of the sun or the tongue, when we let go
CHORUS
[Misfit] {Red 1} **Chorus continues in background**Word, see what I'm sayingRascalz, straight up we ain't playingNorth west side of thingsThe Outlaws laying it downThe story's already been toldRascalz, is the way we come brother{Word up}Word *repeated*{From the mountain top to the valley below}{Let the story be told my man, let it be told}
