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The Wild..
The Wild.. West BANG, BANG*}
Ha ha, riiiiide..
[Dr.
All you see is the sun, off of the gun
I'm ready for the showdown, that go at one
Sweat on my brow, let's it now
I'ma you how real cowboys get down
I'm polishin gold, for this drama to unfold
I got a rolled
Feelin bold, gangsters runs cold
It's to reload this old .45 colt
The wind's gusty, it's hot, muggy and
Bust a couple shots, make sure I'm not
It's noon, he should be here soon
Sip a little moonshine inside a
All of a sudden I can hear the of hoofs
Sounds a thousand wolves
I cock back, put the toast in the holster and
I pose a poster, he's closer than close
I hold the heat sturdy, I he fight's dirty
but I'ma put thirty inside him and early
And just I went to fill him with hot lead
I put the gun to his head, and this is what he

You never met me, and you'll probably never see me
but I know you - the name's Slim - you want
don't shoot, I'm in the same boots as you
I'm the truth, I got a price on my head too, cause when you..
{unknown singer}
You ride a cowboy toward the sun
And ain't fun, when you're on the run
Got your and you got your gun
But life as an outlaw begun
Got your shotgun by side
Got your horse and you got pride
You ride til there ain't no place to
sad cause the bad guys always die
[Dr. + (Eminem)
He was "Shady," I seen by the look on his
He said take ten paces I took eight
Spun around and I aimed straight for the
My went bang but it only fired a blank, he said
(You need bullets, hurry up run!) {*imitating Slick
I put a in the gun, and pointed at his lungs
We both at the same time and stood stunned
(Go ahead, me, but I'm not the one you want)
I figured he was the truth, that's why I didn't shoot
So we gon' do, it's on you
(Do you when you and Snoop was a group?)
The Chronic!
(Well all we do is find a map to part two)
(And I know who's got it)

(Some old dude, got 26 plaques and he already sold two)
Loaded up my saddle, got for battle
Hid two pieces of inside of my satchel
We rolled two miles until we hit the
An old ghost town that everybody
A place they used to smoke chronic a lot
Slim grabbed the shotgun (Dre the plot)
(Eminem)
This is the spot, call him Doc Loveless
He's around sayin he took the game from us
[Let's shoot him in his kneecaps, he'll see it comin]
But he ain't got no legs, cut 'em off at the stomach
He's got legs, he spins webs
Plus he's well respected by the hip-hop
Our mission - is to get him to layin eggs
And we can put him on his back down a flight of
[Dr.
I drew two guns, spun on my fingers
the swingin doors in, started gun slinging
I could hear somebody singin - it sounded a "G Thang,"
and a verse from "Keep Their Ringin"
I "It's Dre's Day," and started to spray
Against 1800, he a AK
tips started flyin every which way
(Eminem)
That's when I seen Dre in and came with the gauge
I fired the first shot, spun his around
He hit the ground and upside down
Dre the map, the plaques and the gold
I grabbed two girlies and a {blunt} rolled
2X
die..
The Wild..
The Wild.. {*BANG BANG, BANG*}
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