How the West Was Won Songtext
von Bounty Killer

Riding well mean
Me no lef′ mi Winchester, water inna mi canteen
Clothes look dutty, smell mess up, look mean
Upon mi head top is where mi sombrero lean
Any figure that me see, it's gun play pon the scene
Indians! Come down from all tribes
As pretty as mi woman be, if it′s she, me nah go hide
Mi wagon full of money and gold
Profit no man fi render the world and lose dem soul
Way down in history weh the Killa put down him name
Me did murder Billy the Kid, and murder John Wayne
Cowboy come fi test, indian get the same
Me just shot him!
And make him feather dem fly
Shot him!
Gun a work because of cheap guy


How the west was won
And when it began
Well, whole heap of dem no know and waan diss bog bad man
When the west was won
When it began
Well, whole heap of dem no know and waan diss

{Outro}
Bounty Killa ride through the hills, Lawd, fi months and fi days
Waan drop inna a town fi hold a bath and get a shave
Fi look nice, fi look clean, fi look tidy
From the debt put in, me waan change my identity
Suspect a barber man waan fi take the Killa's life
When him draw fi him shaving cream and him barber knife
From under mi shirt me shoot him with a 45
Me just shot him!
'Cause him waan fi bust mi windpipe
Shot him!
No care if