Will Smith Wild Wild West ft. Dru Hill, Kool Mo Dee

Lyrics: Wild Wild West, Jim West, desperado, rough rider No you don t want nada None of this, gun in this, brotha runnin this, Buffalo soldier, look it s like I told ya Any damsel that s in distress Be out of that dress when she meet Jim West Rough neck so go check the law and abide Watch your step with flex and get a hole in your side Swallow your pride, don t let your lip react, You don t wanna see my hand where my hip be at, With all of this, from the start of this, Runnin the game, James West tamin the west so remember the name Now who ya gonna call We going straight to (when I roll into the) the Wild Wild West (when I stroll into the) We going straight to (when I bounce into the) the Wild Wild West We going straight to the Wild Wild West We going straight to the Wild Wild West