Giddie Up

Uhh.. uhh, uhh
Kam.. with the wild horses
Hey yall lets jump on this
Open the gate; let me show you how to ride, cmon
[Chorus: Kam]
Giddie up, horsey giddie up
Giddie up, horsey giddie up (HYAH!)
Giddie up, horsey giddie up
Giddie up, horsey giddie up (HYAH!)
Giddie up, horsey giddie up
Giddie up, horsey giddie up (HYAH!)
Giddie up, horsey giddie up
Giddie up, horsey giddie up (HYAH!)
[Kam]
Gold, platinum, diamonds, pearls
Wealth, children, power, girls
*****z be in love with the life of this world
So against falsehood, truth is hurled
To knock out your brains
Your material game dont mean a damn thang its all vain
(Got money and fame) but we ordained
Struggle and pain, closer to you than your jugular vein
(But Im bubblin mayn)
Yeah but thats how most *****z shorten they stay (how?)
They sportin they playin
Turn away from the message like they dont give a *****t
But my job is just to deliver it
A ***** with a mission, so peep me listen
For lost found sheep cheap deep sea fi*****n
From the West to the East, North to the South (what?)
I reel em in with my hook in they mouth, singin
[Chorus x2]
[Kam]
No matter how deep in debt or how high you paid
You enter my net you get Y2Kd
Oh you quite a celeb right?
Well stick your neck out, and come check out my spider website
And we can get online
If you want it we got it if not it aint *****t on mine
I just surf on a Earthlink - sail on my e-mail
Pull down a satellite - clown me a atomite
I get at em like - give me a hug
And then infect they ass with this millenium bug
So they computers crash - looters mash
Shooters blast - so we can move this cash
So do the math in the riddle, and keep in touch
Or youll be laughin a little, and weepin much
So on three say cheeeeese
If you rich ** *** take a picture
Cause you aint takin none of that witcha when you
[Chorus x2]
[Kam]
You can lead a horse to water, but cant make em drink
But of course you oughta - but yall dont think *****t stink
So you get spanked, the rider gotta yank your bridle
And take your bank, rank and title
A severe requital for a crooked system
Clear recital from the book of wisdom
That I stop to read, droppin seeds
Choppin *****s as I pop my steez
And if they dont wanna budge we force fools
But dont judge me til you walked in my horseshoes
Its good news and a warnin
So ***** take two of these, and call me in the mornin
Heres some for your poison and rusty locks
And yall decoys in there amongst the flocks
Tryin to plot on a clear shot
So I look in my poison book, work cheerfully and fear not
[Chorus x5] [fades out on last repeat]