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  • Текст песни JT Music - Ashe and McCree

    Исполнитель: JT Music
    Название песни: Ashe and McCree
    Дата добавления: 11.10.2024 | 20:56:47
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    My momma fed me with a silver spoon
    Too bad she and daddy never hung around
    To see their baby girl grow
    Into a killer soon
    If you cause a problem, then I'll gun ya down
    I'll stop pulling off heists when I'm dead
    Never was bothered much by a price of my head
    Because I love the chase
    Whether I escape or I hang
    Loyal to the grave - is the name of my gang
    Forget the riches, this is just about the job
    I'm a rebel without a cause
    Runnin' from the law
    When I want something done
    Then I'll send in BOB (Do somethin')
    We don't need another score
    Yet we never stop
    Got a dynamite temper, it's about to blow
    My business, my rules, I run the show
    And no I won't repeat myself
    You can even ask Jesse
    Exactly what'll happen if a lawman tests me
    Bourbon on my breath
    And a shiner from a barfight
    Sorry pop, but I'm not fit for the farm life
    Though I'm a wrongdoer
    You can bet I'm armed right
    Check your pocket watch
    I'll bring you high noon all night
    I was brought up on the
    Wrong side of the tracks
    I've been locked up
    Even shot right in the back
    I'll deal with a little misfortune
    Long as I'm earning a fortune
    'Cause justice and luck come
    In proper proportions
    Me and my partner in crime
    Run a ring of outlaws
    But I'm the rugged gunslinger nobody outdraws
    I'll smoke you faster than a
    Stogie in a showdown
    Haven't you heard that I'm wanted?
    Well you know now
    Quickdraw for hire? I'm your huckleberry
    Caution - if you spot a
    Tumbleweed on the prairie
    Run for cover from the crackshot
    McCree's a deadeye
    Way I handle this six shot - easy as pie

    You call us hotheads? I'd
    Say we're dead shots
    No, you won't get far when
    You're held up by Deadlock
    Everybody needs a family - mine
    Is ride or die even when we leave ya dead
    The lawdog don't bat an eye

    Step into my town? You better turn around
    The reason why they call me Ashe
    - I can burn ya down
    Line up my shot, feel the noose tighten
    When the job's done
    I'll ride off in the horizon
    I got the finest steed
    You'll find none alike
    I've even seen McCree with his eye on my bike
    But the gang knows I take the reigns
    Keep my cretins in line
    No complainin' when I take the
    Biggest piece of the pie
    Raised to be a lady, but I hated the garments
    'Stead of learning manners
    I was training with targets
    Even as a kid I kept my wit's and my fists up
    BOB at my back
    Making sure I never get caught
    Ready for liftoff, land all my trickshots
    You don't wanna make this
    Femme fatale pissed off
    If you come too close, you'll fly
    Then I'll turn twelve bullets
    Into twelve bullseyes
    Nobody's gonna lock me up and
    Then collect a bounty read the belt
    Fella – That’ll tell you all about me
    I’m wild and calamitous
    Like a buckin’ bronco
    Not that I’m into fashion
    But I’m bringin’ back the poncho
    When I’m up against the odds
    I just cock my hammer back
    Take a roll, in a flash
    Stop you in your tracks
    Six rounds loaded - I ain’t gonna miss a shot
    I’m not talkin’ whiskey - but
    That would hit the spot
    Sometimes I think I should
    Be leading the pack
    I mean we get a small commission
    While she keeps all the cash
    It doesn’t always have to be that way Ashe
    I know we’re not a couple but you
    Could at least give me half
    See I’ve come up from nothing
    What’s your issue? Grew up rich?
    At least we both hate Overwatch
    - and I’m no snitch i never told her this
    But she’s sure not my type
    Honestly my favorite thing about
    Her is the bike
    McCree, I’m feelin’ like you’re
    Questioning my leadership
    Well if that’s the case
    Buster you can seal your lips
    ‘Cause it’s my way, or my way, no highway
    You want to draw on me Jesse?
    You can take the die way
    When it comes to that temper
    I can light the fuse
    I’m not tryna throw down
    Unless you’d like to lose
    Skin your smoke wagon
    You already know what happens
    Skip the talkin’ Ashe
    Let’s get to the muzzle-flashin’
    Ha ha ha, I’m just playin’ guys c’mon
    Next round’s on me!

    You call us hotheads? I'd
    Say we're dead shots
    No, you won't get far when
    You're held up by Deadlock
    Everybody needs a family - mine
    Is ride or die even when we leave ya dead
    The lawdog don't bat an eye
    Нет, ты не уйдешь, когда
    Тебя задерживает тупик
    Всем нужна семья - моя
    Ездить или умереть, даже когда мы оставляем тебя мертвым
    Lawdog не снимается с глазами

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