Álbum Rodeo de Travis Scott - Canciones

Rodeo

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  1. PornographyVer letra

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    letra de Pornography

    Nine light years away
    Just outside of the Kepler solar system
    We find ourself consumed
    And utterly mesmerized
    With a story of a young rebel against the system
    Refusing to conform or comply
    To the ways of authority
    He chose the mood of fuck this shit
    At that moment, the one known as Jacques turned to Scott
    Chose to jump off his mama porch
    And lead the stampede of lost souls
    In the middle of their metamorphosis
    Not quite through with their journey
    Ain't made it through
    Whatever the fuck they gon' be in life
    But whatever it is, it's better than here
    So fuck you and fuck this

    No monogamy, ménage with me
    Pornography surrounding me
    You get high with me, you come down with me
    That's all I need in my fantasy
    All these flashing lights
    Give you some of me, you want all of me
    And get high with me, and come down with me
    Yeah that's all I need in my fantasy

    You remind me of my ex, crazy love
    We designed our love around the drugs
    We both feelin' this club, we both tryna fuck
    I'mma rub a dub, tryna get a nut

    No monogamy, ménage with me
    Pornography surrounding me
    You get high with me, you come down with me
    That's all I need in my fantasy
    All these flashing lights blinding me
    Give you some of me, you want all of me
    And get high with me, and come down with me
    That's all I need in my fantasy

    The story of the bastard was never told
    The soul of a bastard was never sold
    Will he survive, or will he fold up?
    Living like a bronco, lifestyle wild and untamed
    Sit sip at the top, a long list of no named
    Misfits can't wait to get a chance to say
    Fuck you to the ones that say fuck you
    Tell 'em do ya thing, Codeine and cocaine cartels
    Who leads the charge of this young mob?
    La Flame, he hears in his head, the world is yours

    Wake up nigga, gotta get the cake up, nigga
    Niggas in the bushes in the farms
    Might gotta got to rake up a nigga
    I'm way too antsy, cause my ambition's too frantic
    I might need to move to Atlantis
    Cause my mind's too outlandish

    It's the rodeo, time to get started
    Houston nigga, goin' James Harden
    They was wildin' on us niggas in the projects
    Wonder why a nigga went cold hearted
    They wanna put my soul up on an auction
    But I'mma make 'em take the fall like August
    And they gon' vote me right in on my caucus
    And I'mma show these niggas how to get lawless
    Why your hands out, asking could you hold one?
    Who do I owe, nigga, no one
    They bigging you up but you low down
    Animated acting frozen
    I got porno pics, wish I can post them
    Stackin' Franklins, I can't fold 'em
    Niggas askin' for the old him
    But I'm way too young to be the old him
    I'mma make this chick crack Lamar Odom
    Till I climb to the top of the podium

    So wake up nigga, gotta get the cake up, nigga
    Niggas in the bushes, niggas on the farm
    Might gotta rake up a nigga
    I'm way too antsy, cause my ambition's too frantic
    I might move out to Atlantis
    Cause my mind's too outlandish
    We gon' rule the world, we gon' rule the world
    We gon' rule the world

    La Flame says let your ambition carry you

  2. Oh My Dis SideVer letra

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    letra de Oh My Dis Side

    Yeah
    Oh my, oh my
    Oh my, oh my
    I've been up for a long time, oh my
    Oh my, oh my
    Oh my, oh my
    (Yeah)
    Oh my, oh my
    I've been up for a long time, oh my
    Oh my, oh my

    I've been up for a long time, broad day
    I've been popping pills, pouring syrup, everyday
    Cuzo hanging at my aunty house (bando!) selling ye
    I got shooters dressed in camo (grrrra!), oh my
    I've been in and out the courthouse, jury tripping
    I've been flipping, flipping syrup, sipping, (flipping!)
    Water whipping (whipping!)
    Mama kicked me out the house now, oh my
    I might end up on the couch now, oh my
    I'm on a flight now (yeah!), oh my
    La at another couch now, oh my
    I'm counting up nothing but benjamin's right now (money!), oh my
    I'm on a flight now, we so high
    Bout to get some cash now (cash!), oh my
    Got my momma that new house now (momma!), oh my
    Now she cannot kick me out now (no!), oh my
    I've been up for a long time (la flame!), oh my

    Oh my, oh my
    Oh my, oh my
    I've been up for a long time, oh my
    Oh my, oh my
    Oh my, oh my
    Oh my, oh my
    I've been up for a long time, oh my
    Oh my, oh my

    Wow
    Let me tell you a little story about dis side
    You really can't make it on dis side
    Lot of lone stars on dis side
    I feel a lot at home on dis side
    Ball 'til we fall on dis side
    Lit late night on dis side
    You never come around past midnight
    You miss everything on dis side
    Dis side, dis side
    Dis side, dis side, dis side, dis side
    Dis side, dis side
    Dis side, dis side, yeah
    I made a lot of money on dis side
    Lost a lot of money on dis side
    Had my first kiss on dis side
    Learned a lot of shit about dis side
    Lately I've been thinking about dis side
    Tryna get back on dis side
    Tryna get back what's been mine
    I gotta get back on dis side
    Really miss the feeling of the late nights
    Shit we used to do around midnight
    Hangin' on the corner, had shit tight
    Doin' all the drugs, had to get right
    If I could get my partner back it would be nice
    He would shoot the one, wouldn’t think twice
    He was too involved with the street life
    Only way to live on dis side
    Dis side, dis side, dis side
    Dis side, dis side, dis side, dis side
    Dis side, dis side
    Dis side, dis side, dis side

    Young rich nigga from the north side
    Paid my dues on dis side
    Flipping up bricks on dis side
    I made it out the hood, I'm on the other side
    All my niggas on dis side
    Keep it one hundred on dis side
    Love to get money on dis side
    No new niggas on dis side
    Look at my diamonds don't get blind
    You better handcuff your ho with a zip tie (cuff!)
    I will take a busta down on dis side
    Broke niggas stand to the left side
    Handsome and wealthy on dis side
    I came from the bottom and now I'm on top, that's phenomenal
    Dis side, dis side, dis side, dis side
    If I do not make it I wonder where I will go
    Dis side, dis side, dis side
    Graduated from the midget
    This the life I was living
    Graduated to a million
    It's the money that I'm getting
    Graduated from a hotbox now I'm ridin' 'round in a bentley
    How we do it on

    Dis side, dis side, dis side
    Always, always dis side
    Dis side, dis side, dis side
    That's right, that's right
    You never come around past midnight
    Midnight, midnight
    You know how I like my lean, poured right
    Just right
    On dis side
    Find everything you need, everything you need on dis side
    Dis side, dis side, dis side
    Is right

  3. 3500Ver letra

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    letra de 3500

    Bandana wrapped-wrapped 'round your head
    The bandana wrapped 'round your head
    Fuck niggas, they scared
    Ain't nobody triller than me
    Ain't nobody triller than Scott
    Ain't nobody trill, man, I'm takin' they spot
    These niggas is scared

    Sundays in the city movin' slow
    30 30 3,500 for the coat
    Only real niggas keep you float
    Only trill niggas I know
    Only trill niggas I know
    Only trill niggas I know
    Only trill niggas I know
    Only trill niggas I know

    Ladies order up the champagne, a whole lot of it
    Painkillers, ain't got backpain, know you gotta love it
    Tens out in NY, they in my hallways, I got a lobby of 'em
    Up and Down with Chase, Monday nights, we made a hobby of it
    Still down with the same dogs, man, they never loved us
    Gave my niggas all gold chains to remind me of it
    We're still holdin' that old thing, tryna rob me of it
    One time for the trill bitches that'll let me touch it
    I'm papi though, they get it poppin' with me when I'm out in public
    Flyin' through, I got a young 'Yoncé with a Iggy on her
    Me and Metro do the same drugs, got a lot of it
    All these cups and damn, all these hoes, these niggas up to somethin'
    Touch down out in H-Town, there it might get ugly
    It's trill niggas, where it's trill niggas, a whole army of 'em
    I run the check up, I'm a hot nigga, don't tell my 'countant on me
    Free Rowdy Rowdy, free Bobby Bobby, them the Shmurda homies
    Good lord!

    Sundays in the city movin' slow
    30 30 3,500 for the coat
    Only real niggas keep you float
    Only trill niggas I know
    Only trill niggas I know
    Only trill niggas I know
    Only trill niggas I know
    Only trill niggas I know
    Sundays in the city movin' slow
    30 30 3,500 for the coat
    Only real niggas keep you float
    Only trill niggas I know
    Only trill niggas I know
    Only trill niggas I know
    Only trill niggas I know
    Only trill niggas I know

    Smoke with me, drank with me, lean like I'm Clark
    Copping a Wraith then I throw it in park
    You niggas from Mars and you ain't got no heart
    I know lil one gon come with that A and that R
    (Only trill niggas I know)
    I know lil one gon come with that A and that R
    I'm counting, I'm dripping, I'm fiending
    I'm not from this planet, I was abandoned
    Trill niggas real niggas popping them pill niggas
    Stack up a mil nigga like it's a lil nigga
    This for the one who's gon' load up that K for me
    This for the ones that ran off and didn't wait on me
    This for the niggas that ran off and didn't wait on me
    This for you, bitch, you ran off and did weight for me
    (Only trill niggas I know)
    Hood nigga, fuck all that red carpet shit
    Hood nigga, I fuck a red carpet bitch
    I put a Rolls and a Royce on my wrist
    You can smell promethazine when I piss
    I pray to God he bring me Actavis
    Ain't nobody triller than Metro, ain't nobody triller than Scooter
    Hop on the private, I do it, take all the mollies, I do it
    The Bentley put up with no mileage, I do it
    These Styrofoams with me legitimate
    I'm proudly downing these Percocets
    We just want to be stoners lately, I've been on, on, on
    This money an option, this weed is an option, this lean is an option
    Your bitch is an option, her bitch is an option
    I send them through auctions
    You paying that price for that punani
    This gold on my neck is a new Grammy

    Sundays in the city movin' slow
    30 30 3,500 for the coat
    Only real niggas keep you float
    Only trill niggas I know
    Only trill niggas I know
    Only trill niggas I know
    Only trill niggas I know
    Only trill niggas I know
    Sundays in the city movin' slow
    30 30 3,500 for the coat
    Only real niggas keep you float
    Only trill niggas I know
    Only trill niggas I know
    Only trill niggas I know
    Only trill niggas I know
    Only trill niggas I know

    My bathtub the size of swimming pools
    Backstroke to my children room
    Maybach in the living room
    I spent racks on these tennis shoes
    Niggas know what I'm finna do
    Time for me to put the mink up
    Forgiattos on the Brinks truck
    My favorite rapper drove a pink truck (Killa!)
    I do shit that you dreamed of
    I was born with a mean mug
    I was born with some nappy hair
    Drinkin' breast milk out a lean cup
    Tity Boi's my alias
    Real niggas my radius
    Trill niggas on the song with me
    If she bad as hell I'll pay the babysitter (I will!)
    In a black Mercedes with her
    Doin' about 180 with her
    I was born a hustler, paraphernalia in my baby pictures
    Resident all eloquent, leather shit in my front yard
    TV by my swimming pool, got that built like a sports bar
    Chevelle with a new motor, got the bitch like a sports car
    Yeah, my name is Tity Boi, I don't fuck with hoes that wear sports bras (Nah!)
    Crib bigger than your imagination
    Call the trap house the gas station
    Call momma's house the Jag station
    Emoji, sad faces
    Look at these niggas
    I need to buy pocketbooks for these niggas

    Sundays in the city movin' slow
    30 30 3,500 for the coat
    Only real niggas keep you float
    Only trill niggas I know
    Only trill niggas I know
    Only trill niggas I know
    Only trill niggas I know
    Only trill niggas I know
    Sundays in the city movin' slow
    30 30 3,500 for the coat
    Only real niggas keep you float
    Only trill niggas I know
    Only trill niggas I know
    Only trill niggas I know
    Only trill niggas I know
    Only trill niggas I know

    Ain't nobody triller than me, ain't nobody triller than Scott
    Ain't nobody trill man, I'm takin' their spot, we ride on a yacht
    Ain't nobody triller than Metro, ain't nobody triller than Scooter
    Ain't nobody triller, I knew it, ain't nobody triller, we knew it
    Pour up in H-Town, them niggas don't play 'round like Jas and Jr
    (Only real niggas keep it float)
    Say fuck all the rumors, say fuck all the rumors
    (Only trill niggas I know)
    Say fuck all the rumors, say fuck all the rumors
    (Only trill niggas I know)
    Say fuck all the rumors, say fuck all the rumors

    Sundays in the city movin' slow
    30 30 3,500 for the coat
    Only real niggas keep you float
    Only trill niggas I know
    Only trill niggas I know
    Only trill niggas I know
    Only trill niggas I know
    Only trill niggas I know

  4. Wasted
  5. 90210
  6. Pray 4 Love
  7. Nightcrawler
  8. Piss On Your GraveVer letra

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    letra de Piss On Your Grave

    Yo, yo, yo
    I use your face as a urinal
    Then do the same at your funeral
    Piss on your grave, piss on your grave, piss on your grave
    Piss on your grave, piss on your grave, piss on your grave
    This one here for the executives
    Fuck you and all your relatives
    Piss on your grave, piss on your grave, piss on your grave
    Piss on your grave, piss on your grave, nigga behave
    Nigga behave, nigga behave

    Us niggas, we can't behave
    We mobbed on the pave
    Got treated like slaves
    Young niggas treated like slaves
    This the moment I’ve been waiting for
    This why I moved to cali, stepped outside and got shaded for
    Told momma, "bitch get back in the door"
    I’ve been coming up and down, a nigga can’t take no more
    Kamikaze over commas
    Benjamins, dividends stuffed in my jeans
    I can’t fit in
    Poppin' pills since droppin' ritalins
    Pop a penicillin, nigga you gotta get with it
    My, my, my, my, look at little scotty now
    The same fuckers that used to doubt
    All preaching that they proud
    I pull my zipper down and whip it out

    Piss in your grave, piss in your grave
    Turn this up teacher, play this in the third grade
    In the third grade
    Can't hide from the truth, yeah we’re about to go ape
    We bout to go ape, these streets is not safe
    These niggas ain’t playing
    These niggas ain’t playing
    These niggas ain’t playing
    This for my fam
    This for the fam, do this for the fam
    Hop outta the lamb, hop onto the gram
    What the fuck was you saying?
    Piss in your grave, piss in your grave
    Piss in your grave, I’ll piss in your face
    I’ll piss on your bitch, I’ll piss on your date
    Fuck is you saying?
    Fuck is you saying?
    Fuck is you saying?
    Me and la flame
    Is you not entertained?

  9. AntidoteVer letra

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    letra de Antidote

    Bandana wrapped-wrapped 'round your head
    The bandana wrapped 'round your head
    Fuck niggas, they scared
    Ain't nobody triller than me
    Ain't nobody triller than scott
    Ain't nobody trill, man, I'm takin' they spot
    Yah, these niggas is scared (ooh)

    Don't you open up that window
    Don't you let out that antidote (yeah!)
    Poppin' pills is all we know (ooh!)
    In the hills is all we know (Hollywood!)
    Don't go through the front door (through the back!)
    It's lowkey at the night show (ooh!)
    So don't you open up that window (ooh!)
    Don't you let out that antidote (yeah!)

    Party on a Sunday (that was fun!)
    Do it all again on Monday (one more time!)
    Spent a check on a weekend (oh my God!)
    I might do it all again (that's boss shit)
    I just hit a three peat (ooh!)
    Fucked three hoes I met this week (robert horry!)
    I don't do no old hoes (oh, no, no!)
    My nigga, that's a no-no (straight up!)
    She just want the coco (cocaina!)
    I just want dinero (paper hunting!)
    Who that at the front door? (who that is?)
    If it's the feds, oh-no-no-no (don't let 'em in, shhh)

    Don't you open up that window (yah!)
    Don't you let out that antidote (yah, ooh)
    Poppin' pills is all we know (yah!)
    In the hills is all we know (Hollywood!)
    Don't go through the front door (in the back!)
    It's lowkey at the night show (ooh!)

    Ayy, ooh, ooh
    At the night show (oooohh-wah)
    At the night show (higher)
    At the night show (oooohh-wah)
    Ooh, at the night show (get lit, my nigga)
    Ooh, at the night show

    Anything can happen at the night show (yah!)
    Everything can happen at the night show (oooohh-wah)
    Ooh, at the night show
    Anything can happen at the night show (yah!)
    Ooh, at the night show
    Ooh, your bitch not at home, she at the night show
    Ooh (straight up!) fuckin' right, ho
    Ooh, had to catch a flight for the night show
    Ooh (let's go!) let's get piped though
    Bottles got us right though, we ain't sippin' light, no
    (Ahh, la flame!) I ain't got no type though
    Only got one night though, we can do it twice though

    (Ahh!) it's lit! At the night show
    Ooh, at the night show (ooh, ooh)
    At the night show
    Ooh, at the night show
    Yeah, at the night show
    Everything can happen at the night show
    Ooh, at the night show
    Anything can happen at the night show, ooh

    Stackin' up day to day, young nigga
    You know you gotta go get it, go get it, my nigga
    They hatin', they stankin', they waitin'
    Don't be mistaken, we dyin', they stayin'
    Lord, I'm on fire, they think that I'm satan
    Callin' me crazy on different occasions
    Kickin' the cameraman off of my stages
    'Cause I don't like how he snappin' my angles
    I'm overboard and I'm over-impatient
    Over my niggas and these kids my ages
    Dealin' with mo' shit that's more complicated
    Like these two bitches that might be related
    H-town, you got one
    And you bun b like a number one
    It's late night, got a late show
    If you wanna roll, I got a place where, ahh

    Poppin' pills is all we know (ooh!)
    In the hills is all we know (Hollywood!)
    Don't go through the front door (through the back!)
    It's lowkey at the night show (ooh!)
    So don't you open up that window (ooh!)
    Don't you let out that antidote

  10. ImpossibleVer letra

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    letra de Impossible

    You the one, you know me the best
    You the one I call when I'm stressed
    This the time of the year I feel alone
    This the time of the year you treat me wrong
    This the late night, you know the deal (deal)
    On a late night, nowhere to chill
    Yeah, I'm on the west, yeah, I'm on the west side
    Off the drugs, no, I'm not the best guy
    But you know I always get it done
    You done had all of the rappers, I'm the one, yeah
    Ain't gon' lie, I remember how it feels, yeah
    Ain't gon' lie, I'mma tell you this for real, yeah
    Split a pack of the woods down
    Ride with me, yeah, you wish you could now
    Always come and go and never fail
    It was never love, I could tell now
    She popping more Blue Chanel just to get it up
    Parking lot full of foreign hoes on the regular
    With them painted toes in them heels
    Let's go find a place that's far from here, for real

    Nights like this, nights like this, I wish I could do the impossible
    I wish I could do the impossible
    Nights like this, nights like this, I wish
    I could do the impossible, I could do the impossible

    You the one, you know me the best
    You the one I call when I'm stressed
    This the time of the year when I'm alone
    This the time of the year we get our own
    I can't lie when I ride on the west
    Yeah, the west, yeah, yeah, the west side
    And lately I ain't been feeling the best
    Cause you the best, yeah, you my best high
    They know what you're dealing with
    Now you know what's wrong, what the feeling is
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Rastas rolling in Benz up in here
    Bandits poppin' them bars up.
    Man don't run up the bands that make them gun claps in here
    No fear, no fear, you rock, I hear
    I'm gon' let you know that the man is for real
    Yeah, for real, for real

    Nights like this, nights like this, I wish I could do the impossible
    I wish I could do the impossible
    Nights like this, nights like this, I wish
    I could do the impossible, I could do the impossible

    I wish I could do the impossible
    I wish I could do the impossible
    I could do the impossible

  11. Maria I'm Drunk
  12. Flying HighVer letra

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    letra de Flying High

    I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high
    I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high
    I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high
    If you ain't up on my level, disappear, please don't reply, bye
    I be flying high, yeah, I be flying high, shawty
    I be flying high, yeah, I be flying high, shawty
    I be flying high, yeah, I be flying high, yeah
    Take a sip revive, take a trip to the down south

    I be flying high, can't you tell from my red eyes?
    Took a trip from Paris down to Houston for your apple pie
    Where the girls get way too drunk and they got that in they trunk
    Now turn around and show the world
    How you shake that rumpty rump
    Say it, we don't fuck with cops, oh no, we don't fuck with cops
    In my backseat, I got four freaks who love how my speakers knock
    Don't bring no sand to the beach, all we want is love and peace
    Find a girl to bring home, cause we about to take a flight to go be on, yeah

    (It's true)
    It seems like flying's all I do
    (All I do)
    There's no one's seated next to you
    (Next to you)
    In the meantime, I'll watch colors change in the sky
    And I'll watch you go by (Get down)

    [Toro Y Moi & Travi$ Scott]
    I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high
    I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high
    I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high
    If you ain't up on my level, disappear please don't reply, bye
    I be flying high, yeah, I be flying high, shawty
    I be flying high, yeah, I be flying high, shawty
    I be flying high, It take long to get this fly
    If you ain't up on my level, disappear please don't reply, bye
    I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high
    I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high
    I be flying high, shawty, I be flying high
    If you ain't up on my level, disappear please don't reply, bye
    I be flying high, yeah, I be flying high, shawty
    I be flying high, yeah, I be flying high, shawty
    I be flying high, It take long to get this fly
    If you ain't up on my level, disappear please don't reply, bye

  13. I Can Tell
  14. Apple PieVer letra

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    letra de Apple Pie

    She say your bad ass always had a thing for sweets
    Guess that's why I'm so hot on the street
    Won't you and your friends come eat with me
    And let me show you how to whip that recipe
    She say your bad ass always had a thing for sweets
    Guess that's why I'm so hot on the street
    Won't you come over and eat with me
    And let me show you how to whip-whip-whip-whip that recipe

    I don't want your apple pie, mama
    Yeah, I ain't tryna dap up niggas blockin' me
    Yeah, made it out the spot, straight to Quintana
    And I'm still that nigga with diamonds on my blocka
    I say when they come at me I bet they have some backup
    I bet I take your bitch, she take that dick straight up the stasher
    Keep an ounce of garlic just to keep away the Draculas
    I just seek out to find my home, why can't they just leave me 'lone

    Cause I don't want your apple pie, no no mama
    I don't want your apple pie, no, yeah
    I don't want your apple pie, mama
    I don't want your apple pie no more
    I need my own pepper pepper, please, pepper, pepper seeds
    Need my own reme-remedy, my own legacy
    Yeah I don't want your apple pie, mama
    I need my own pepper please
    My own legacy, my own recipe

    I came to get it nominated
    From a spot that y'all seen Bun B blow up
    I hate to break your heart, I bet I'll make the mark
    That y'all see a legacy go up
    Goyard done break your pockets
    Boy I'm out in Paris lettin' all these beats go up
    I make in one appearance what these niggas hatin' makin' in four seasons
    H-Town, know we gon' stunt
    I'm for real and your Rollie tick
    Look bitch, this the Rodeo
    But I ain't goin' out for your bullshit
    And I don't want your apple pie, mama
    I don't wanna dap up niggas blockin' me
    I am everything except a rapper
    Shit I got it lit, 25 lighters on my dresser, aw yeah

    Roxanne tonight
    Roxanne tonight (yup, yup)
    Roxanne tonight (yup, yup, yup)
    Roxanne tonight (yup, yup, yup)
    Roxanne tonight (yup, yup, yup)
    Roxanne tonight (yup, yup, yup)

    Que será, será, so the story goes
    On and on and back and forth, the evolution's absolute
    Tours and shows and groupie whores
    Wouldn't hesitate if he had to shoot
    Though he'd rather not
    Forever been the elephant in the room
    That everyone can't wait to run and tell about
    The head to the body of the belligerent militant group
    That sponsors the revolution that will not be televised
    Decide to cross those lil' guys, you've obviously been ill-advised
    Yet and still, the question that arises to the mind
    Will he make it? Was it worth it?
    Did he win? Will he survive the Rodeo?

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