| That’s chapter 1
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| Would you like to have chapter 2?
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| You better, you son of a bitch, I know the way
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| (Cisco Kid serial)
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| Here’s adventure…
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| Here’s romance…
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| Here’s the famous Robin Hood of the old West…
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| «Cisco, the sheriff! |
| He’s getting closer!»
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| «This way Pancho, vamanos!»
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| The Cisco Kid!
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| Way, way, way, way back in the days, the year, 1980
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| Had to get a job, had to make some money-ney
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| Picked up a pen and a pad, dropped reality
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| Never thinking that I would live to see the day I’d rock my own CD
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| We used to do the dance we called, «wubby-wubby»
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| Now S.T.P. |
| 1993
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| So Hollywood, get out my way
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| My mom’s word seems like yesterday:
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| «Love Jesus, don’t forget to pray»
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| She most have gone with the boss D.J., right?
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| («Don't be too sure of that, fat one.»
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| «Fat one?»)
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| And feelin' love, so skinny-ny-ny
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| Comin' with the 9 millimeter, point your gun and bullet free (Bang)
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| 'Cause he who has the money, has the authority
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| And respect to the man with the Uzi
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| («Pretty handy with a six gun, myself»)
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| The 808 kick is on my hit list
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| And this beat’s cooking like an Ital Dish
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| It wasn’t hard for me to do, it was so easy
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| Because to me, loops looped tight come naturally
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| Mom’s words seemed like yesterday
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| (Cough)
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| («What's your name?»
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| «Cisco Kid»
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| «Si, Pancho’s name is, Pancho»)
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| Now in '94, we got an S.T.P
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| A half pack of smokes, and oh yes, Aunt B
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| A fifteen pack of Old Milwaukee
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| A dalmatian and a girlfriend
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| But I ain’t got no money-ney-ney-ney
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| The 808 is within my reach
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| Sublime posse come straight from Long Beach
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| If you think that Hollywood didn’t get what he deserved
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| Call 808, kid, and get served
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| (How am I gonna get a scar like that eating pussy, man?)
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| («There's always some hombre that can’t resist swappin' lead
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| Just to see if their faster with the six gun than Cisco is»
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| «He-he-he, those hombres find out Cisco the fastest»
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| «Well that don’t stop 'em from tryin', Pancho
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| Like Slade, here
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| He fancies himself as fast on the draw as them quarter-horse takin' after a
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| stray.»
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| «Oh-ho-ho, that one not gon' beat Cisco, either»
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| «Well, what’s the matter? |
| Can’t the Cisco Kid talk for himself?
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| Is that how you got your reputation Cisco
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| By havin' your partner build you up?»
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| «I make no claim to a reputation, señor
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| And no one has to talk for me.»
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| «The Cisco Kid, huh?
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| The kid part of it fits you from the way you act.»
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| «I've meet with your kind before. |
| (Cat scream)
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| You’re a foolish hombre if you think he will not fight you.»
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| «You're making big talk for an hombre who will not fight.»
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| «You are wrong, Slade. |
| I’ll fight you any place, any time
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| If there is a good reason.»
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| «Well here’s a fistful of reasons!»
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| «Now, you two quit that.»
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| «Just as soon as I finish off this Cisco Kid.»
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| «You are the one that is finished, faggot!»
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| «Is that a good punch?»
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| «Alright you two, that’s enough
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| Let him alone, Cisco.»
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| «I won’t forget this, Cisco»
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| «I'll take this up with you another time.»
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| «Any time, hombre. |
| I’d be glad to accommodate you.»
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| «I'll make it soon, Cisco.»
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| «Shut up, Cash, keep your mouth shut.»
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| «That's what I mean, Cisco
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| You attract trouble like a fiddler attracts a square dance
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| You understand why I don’t want you staying in this town?»
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| «Do not worry sheriff…») |