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Yeah. Listen up. (Ooh, yeah, c'mon.) This ain't your granddaddy's rodeo. Dust off your boots. Check the flow. Riding in from the desert with a mic in my hand Outlaw style, making noise across the land Got a pocket full of rhythm and a saddle full of soul Spitting bars like a fire that you cannot control My boots are covered in dust, but my rhymes are so clean The baddest little cowgirl that you've ever seen Spinning this tale like a lasso in the air I'm taking over this town and I don't even care Giddy up, feel the bass, let the rhythm ignite! We're turning up the heat on this desert night! Country soul, urban flow, can't nobody stop! From the dusty trails right to the top! Giddy up, let it ride, feel the funk in your soul! We're the outlaws in control! Gold coins in my pocket and a diamond in my grill I'm climbing up the mountain and I'm standing on the hill They tried to box me in but I broke through the cage Now I'm writing history on a brand new page You hear the whistle blowin', that's the sound of the train Bringing that fire and we're washing away the pain With a mic for a weapon and a groove for a shield We're the kings and the queens of this wide open field Giddy up, feel the bass, let the rhythm ignite! We're turning up the heat on this desert night! Country soul, urban flow, can't nobody stop! From the dusty trails right to the top! Giddy up, let it ride, feel the funk in your soul! We're the outlaws in control! Sometimes the road is long and the trail is cold And you gotta find a fire to ignite your soul But we don't back down, no, we don't ever run We just keep on riding till the battle is won Can you feel it building? Can you feel the power? This is our moment, this is our hour! Giddy up, feel the bass, let the rhythm ignite! We're turning up the heat on this desert night! Country soul, urban flow, can't nobody stop! From the dusty trails right to the top! Giddy up, let it ride, feel the funk in your soul! We're the outlaws in control! That's how we ride. Cowboy funk. (Yeah. Outlaws out.) Keep on riding. Keep on grooving. Dust to dust. Groove to groove. Peace.
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