Will 2k Lyrics

Wicked wild, wild
Wicked wicked wild, wicked wild
Wicked wicked
Wild Wild West, Jim West, desperado, rough rider
No you don't want nada
None of this, six gunnin' this, brotha runnin this,
Buffalo soldier, look it's like I told ya
Any damsel that's in distress
Be out of that dress when she meet Jim West
Rough neck so go check the law and abide
Watch your step Reflex and get a whole in your side
Swallow your pride, don't let your lip react
You don't wanna see my hand where my hip be at
With Artemus, from the start of this
Runnin' the game, James West tamin' the west so remember the name
Now who ya gonna call?
DRU HILL: Not the G.B.'s
WILL SMITH: Now who you gonna call?
DRU HILL: *G double E G*
If you have a riff with people wanna bust
Break out before you get bumrushed at the
(Wild Wild West)
When I roll into the (Wild Wild West)
When I stroll into the (Wild Wild West)
When I bounce into the (Wild Wild West) Sisqo, Sisqo
SISQO: We going straight to the Wild Wild West
We going straight to the Wild Wild West
Now, now, now, now once upon a time in the west
Mad man lost his damn mind in the west
Loveless, givin up a dime, nothin' less
Now I must put his behind to the test (can you feel me)
Then through the shadows, in the saddle, ready for battle
Bring all your boys in, here come the poison
Behind my back, all the riffin' ya did,
Front and center, now where your lip at kid?
Who dat is? A mean brotha, bad for your health
Lookin damn good though, if I could say it myself
Told me Loveless is a mad man, but I don't fear that
He got mad weapons too, ain't tryin to hear that
Tryin to bring down me, the champion
When y'all clowns gon' see that it can't be done
Understand me son, I'm the slickest they is,
I'm the quickest they is, did I say I'm the slickest they is
So if you barking up the wrong tree we comin, don't be startin nothin
Me and my partner gonna test your chest, Loveless
Can't stand the heat then get out the Wild Wild West
We going straight to (when I roll into the)
The Wild Wild West (when I stroll into the)
We going straight to (when I bounce into the) the Wild Wild West
We going straight to the Wild Wild West
We going straight to the Wild Wild West
(adlib)
To any outlaw tryin to draw, thinkin you're bad,
Any draw on West best with a pen and a pad,
Don't even think about it, six gun, weighin a ton,
10 paces and turn, just for fun, son,
Up till sundown, rolling around,
See where the bad guys are to be found and make 'em lay down,
The defenders of the west,
Crushin' on pretenders in the west,
Don't mess with us cuz we're in the
(Wild Wild West)
We going straight to (when I roll into the)
The Wild Wild West(when I stroll into the)
We going straight to (when I bounce into the) the Wild Wild West
We going straight (Wild Wild West)
When I roll into the (Wild Wild West)
When I stroll into the
When I bounce into the
We going straight to the Wild Wild West (the Wild Wild West)
(Wild, Wild West) whoo, uh
(Wild Wild West) ha ha ha ha (Wild Wild West)...
(Wild Wild West) uh can't stop the bumrush
The Wild Wild.. (the Wild Wild West)