Rustage
MCCREE RAP SONG | “DRAW” | RUSTAGE ft Shawbadi
Along this dusty road
The seeds of man were sewn
You have no place to go
So let's draw
5, 4, 3, 2, 1

Howdy
They call me Jesse McCree, now
You're messing with me, clown
Your death's guaranteed, pow
The sound of a free town
I'm spitting, let's be loud
Cus I'm stunning, I'm gunning you lighting up
When my E's down

Hit that flashbang, ready for my last stand
Wrap you in a body bag, put you in a trash can
You play bad against the deadlock
Gang
Bullet through your skull with a headshot
Bang

Up the ante, a Vigilante who's raiding foes
Nothing fancy with a quickshot with no place to go
A gunslinger, with one trigger, I'm on top
Fanning the hammer, just call me a spammer
Spraying and praying I won't stop

Train hopper, a game stopper
Wrangle all your squad, I'm a god when I play proper
It's a great honour
Watch you panic as I sped by (uhh)
Revolver locked on getting stomped by my deadeye

Along this dusty road
The seeds of man were sewn
You have no place to go
So let's draw
5, 4, 3, 2, 1

They call me the six shooter
Headshot you cross the map and then I'll loot ya
It's a showdown so throwdown your guns steady
Cracking my knuckles so strap in your buckles
I'm racking up trouble so get ready

I'll leave your body full of bullet holes
This route is scary so be wary when I'm on patrol
It's never getting old, ecstacy of gold
Not the good
The bad
The ugly
I'm the bold

Combat rolling controlling
Just watch me stroll in
I'm bowling all of these goons, yeah you'll die soon
My plans unfolding, beholding
Just watch it moulding, I'm holding onto my holster
Cus it's High Noon

An American atrocity
Showing my ferocity, I'm honestly a prodigy
Your stubborness is comedy
Please, you're not the boss of me
I'll leave your corpse beaten, blooded
Stranded like a tumble weed

Along this dusty road
The seeds of man were sewn
You have no place to go
So let's draw
5, 4, 3, 2, 1