Outlaw - Boondox

Nobody move I got the Six shooter fully loaded

Finger like an automatic, bout to let it fuckin go

And take a bunch of lives, and I ain’t leavin till I hit the door

Make a wrong move and watch these shell cases hit tha floor

An outlaw on the open range, and just like Jesse James

I rob these fools for change a Psychopathic Ombre with a price on my melon

For takin money from bitches and sendin' they spirits to heaven

I’m on an all black horse and in an all black cap

My pistol stay bad luck just like an all black cat

And I ain’t playin with you motherfuckas, empty out the drawers

Take all the cheddar out the safe and I’ll be out the fuckin door

Six shooter on my side, I’mma ride

They ain’t never takin me alive, They never takin me alive

This is a life of an outlaw, hustlin, stealin, killin

And They never gonna get caught

Six shooter on my side, I’mma ride

They ain’t never takin me alive, They never takin me alive

This is a life of an outlaw, hustlin, stealin, killin

And They never gonna get caught

Cold blooded murderer, wanted, fuckin price on my head

So high they had ta file a Chapter 7

See my face on every corner, don’t you bring him back alive

Watch the tumbleweed hit tha streets soon as I arrived

Time to hit up the Saloon, shoot tha dude behind the bar

Grabbed a whole thing of Whiskey, then I lit up a cigar

Time for scopin out a hoe I need to get my dick sucked

I been ridin all day and now some hookers gettin fucked

I seen a bitch upon the stage and she was packin huge jugs

Up the stairs by hair then I beat the pussy up

She started screamin like a demon, put tha barrel in her mouth

Shot a load in her face and then I blew her fuckin brains out…

Marshalls on my ass, the lynch mob on to my trail

Just one thing upon they minds and that’s for sendin me to hell

In an old pine box with no return stamped on tha top

It’s gonna be a shoot em' up son, duck ya head, hear tha shots pop

I can’t say nothin for the people I killed

My name carved up in a rock a hole dug in boot hill

This gonna be the fuckin day cause I can feel it in my bones

Twenty men with twenty guns about to send my ass home

Grab tha winchester, and it’s on just like a switch

Now they taking many shots and I ain’t dying like no bitch

Bullets hit me with precision, they won’t get to see me fall

Bustin mutherfucking caps, pick em off screamin «outlaw!»

Six shooter on my side, I’mma ride

They ain’t never takin me alive, never gonna get caught

Never Gonna Get Caught

Outlaw