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Bamseeya - OG Kid Frost
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Bamseeya OG Kid Frost

Bamseeya - OG Kid Frost
Si, man
Cause it's like this

[Verse 1: Frost]
Twin 45's on my side
A ruthless 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 make your stagecoaches
The next time, motherfucking Kid Frost approaches
Cause "Ima take you out" is my motto
I'm eating out the worm out 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 cuetes 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 cause it's like that
And then I took a piss in a dead man's hat

[Hook: Frost]
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
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