Rhinestone Cowboy Lyrics - Madvillain

Hold the cold one like he old the cold gun 

Like he hold the microphone and stole the show for fun 

Hold my flow for ransom flows is handsome 

Hoes is tandem, anthem, random, tantrum 

Phantom of the grand ol' Opry ask your dumb hottie 

Mask pump shotties somebody stop me 

Hardly come sloppy on a retarded hard copy 

After rocking parties leave the party in a jalopy 

Watch the drop top poppy 

Known as the grimy limey, slimy try me blimey 

Certainly smashing in a fashion thats timely 

Madvillain dash in a beat rhyme crime spree 

Who rock the house like rock and roll 

Got more soul than a sock with a hole 

Set the stage with a goal 

Or have the game locked in a cage getting shocked with a pole 

Overthrow it like throwing over a biscuit 

A lot of bitches think he overly showmanistic 

Let go his dick if thats the case 

Rats want to waste, theres more cats to chase 

Dogs, we got to light new powers 

Woke up broke, spit shit, few hours 

Sheesh, been unleashed since the Greek club 

Have the fans saying please make me a dove 

Well, since you asked kindly 

Where you been behind the mask you can't find me 

Ya, blind in the wine zone leave ya mind blown 

When he shine with the nine, hes a Rhinestone Cowboy 

Gooney, goo, goo, loony, coo, coo like new off 

Who knew the mask out of new school 

Hell could hardly tell, having to tighten it up 

Like the drells of Artry Vells 

Speaks well of the hyper base 

Wasnt even tweaked and addicted to cyberspace 

Couldnt wait for the snipes to place 

At least the track listing old print type face 

Stopped for a year, come back with thumbtacks 

Popped full of beer with hip hop sharecroppers 

Used to wear flip-flops, now rare gear coppers 

Hes in it for the quiche might as well not ask for free shit capice 

Oh, my aching hands from raking in grands 

And breaking in mic stands villain 

The styles stun your chicks 

While he put himself in his shoes, run your kicks 

You heard it on the radio tape it 

Play in your stereo your crew will go ape shit 

Raw lyrics, he smells it like a hunch 

The same intuition that tells him spike the punch 

Curses, hes truly the worstest with enough rhymes 

That spread throughout the boundless universes 

Let the beat blast, hold him with the mask 

Said, You bet your sweet ass 

Made of the fine chrome alloy 

Find him on the grind he is the Rhinestone Cowboy