Songtext:
(Raleigh)
That's chapter 1, would you like to have chapter 2? You better you son of
a bitch, I know the way
(Movie)
Here's adventure, here's romance, here's the famous Robin Hood of the old
west
Cisco, the sheriff, he's getting closer!
Make way Poncho, vominous
The Cisco Kid
(Brad)
Way, way, way back days, the year, 1983
had to get a job, had to make some mon-ne-ne
Picked up a pen and a pad, droppes reality
Never thinking that I would live to see the day I rocked my own CD
We used to do the dance we called wobie-wobie
Now STP 1993, so Hollywood get out my way
My mom's words seems like yesterday, "Love Jesus, don't forget to pray"
She most have gone with the boss DJ Right?
(Don't be too sure of that fat one Fat one?)
Next thing you know, skinny coming with the 9 mm
'Cuz he who has the money has the authority,
and respect to the man with the oz
(I'm pritty handy with a six gun myself)
The 808 kit is on my hit list,
and this beat's cooking like a piped out bliss
It wasn't hard to do, it so easy
Because to me loops come naturaly
Mom's words seem like yesterday (COUGH)
(What's your name? Cisco Kid
Si Poncho's name is, Poncho)
And now in '94 we got an STP,
a half pack of smokes, and oh yes, aunt Bea
A fifteen pack of Old Millwalkee
A Dalmation and a girlfriend, but I ain't got no mon-ne-ne-ne
The 808 is within my reach,
Sublime beats are comin' straight from Long Beach
If you think that hollywood didn't get what he deserved,
call 808 kid to get served
(movie)
There's always some hombre that can't resist swapin' lead,
just to see if their faster with the six gun than Cisco is
They'll only find out Cisco is fastest
Well that don't stop 'em from tryin' Poncho, like Slade here,
he fancy's himself as fast on the draw as a quarter-horse takin' after a
stray
What's the matter? Can't the Cisco Kid talk for himself? Is that how you
got your reputation Cisco, By havin' your partner build you up?
I make no claim to a reputation senior, and no one has to talk for me
The Cisco Kid, heh, the kid part fits you from the way you act
I've meet with your kind before
You a foolish hombre if you think he will not fight you
Your making big talk for an hombre who won't fight
You are wrong Slade, I'll fight you any place, any time If there is a
good reason
Well here's a fist full of reasons!
Now you two quit that
Just as soon as I finish off this Cisco Kid
You are the one that is finished you faggot
Way to go Cisco Is that a good punch?
Alright you two, that's enough, let him alone Cisco
I won't forget this Cisco, I'll take this up with you another time
Any time hombre, I'd be glad to accomidate you
I'll make it soon Cisco
Shut up cash, keep your mouth shut
That's what I mean, Cisco, you attract trouble like a fiddler attracts a
square dance, you understand why I don't want you staying in this
town?
Do not worry sheriff
That's chapter 1, would you like to have chapter 2? You better you son of
a bitch, I know the way
(Movie)
Here's adventure, here's romance, here's the famous Robin Hood of the old
west
Cisco, the sheriff, he's getting closer!
Make way Poncho, vominous
The Cisco Kid
(Brad)
Way, way, way back days, the year, 1983
had to get a job, had to make some mon-ne-ne
Picked up a pen and a pad, droppes reality
Never thinking that I would live to see the day I rocked my own CD
We used to do the dance we called wobie-wobie
Now STP 1993, so Hollywood get out my way
My mom's words seems like yesterday, "Love Jesus, don't forget to pray"
She most have gone with the boss DJ Right?
(Don't be too sure of that fat one Fat one?)
Next thing you know, skinny coming with the 9 mm
'Cuz he who has the money has the authority,
and respect to the man with the oz
(I'm pritty handy with a six gun myself)
The 808 kit is on my hit list,
and this beat's cooking like a piped out bliss
It wasn't hard to do, it so easy
Because to me loops come naturaly
Mom's words seem like yesterday (COUGH)
(What's your name? Cisco Kid
Si Poncho's name is, Poncho)
And now in '94 we got an STP,
a half pack of smokes, and oh yes, aunt Bea
A fifteen pack of Old Millwalkee
A Dalmation and a girlfriend, but I ain't got no mon-ne-ne-ne
The 808 is within my reach,
Sublime beats are comin' straight from Long Beach
If you think that hollywood didn't get what he deserved,
call 808 kid to get served
(movie)
There's always some hombre that can't resist swapin' lead,
just to see if their faster with the six gun than Cisco is
They'll only find out Cisco is fastest
Well that don't stop 'em from tryin' Poncho, like Slade here,
he fancy's himself as fast on the draw as a quarter-horse takin' after a
stray
What's the matter? Can't the Cisco Kid talk for himself? Is that how you
got your reputation Cisco, By havin' your partner build you up?
I make no claim to a reputation senior, and no one has to talk for me
The Cisco Kid, heh, the kid part fits you from the way you act
I've meet with your kind before
You a foolish hombre if you think he will not fight you
Your making big talk for an hombre who won't fight
You are wrong Slade, I'll fight you any place, any time If there is a
good reason
Well here's a fist full of reasons!
Now you two quit that
Just as soon as I finish off this Cisco Kid
You are the one that is finished you faggot
Way to go Cisco Is that a good punch?
Alright you two, that's enough, let him alone Cisco
I won't forget this Cisco, I'll take this up with you another time
Any time hombre, I'd be glad to accomidate you
I'll make it soon Cisco
Shut up cash, keep your mouth shut
That's what I mean, Cisco, you attract trouble like a fiddler attracts a
square dance, you understand why I don't want you staying in this
town?
Do not worry sheriff
