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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, blood runs cold
It's time to this old .45 colt
The wind's gusty, it's hot, and dusty
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 I can hear the sound of hoofs
like a thousand wolves
I back, put the toast in the holster and froze
I pose like a poster, he's than close
I hold the sturdy, I heard he fight's dirty
but put thirty inside him and leave early
And just when I went to him with hot lead
I put the gun to his head, and this is what he

You never met me, and you'll probably see me again
but I know you - the Slim - you want revenge?
Then don't shoot, I'm in the same as you
I'm tellin the truth, I got a price on my too, cause when you..
{unknown singer}
You ride like a toward the sun
And ain't fun, when you're on the run
Got your gold and you got gun
But as an outlaw just begun
Got your by your side
Got your horse and you got pride
You ride til ain't no place to hide
It's sad cause the bad always die
[Dr. + (Eminem)
He was "Shady," I seen by the on his face
He said ten paces {shit} I took eight
Spun around and I straight for the brain
My {shit} bang but it only fired a blank, he said
(You bullets, hurry up run!) {*imitating Slick Rick*}
I put a clip in the gun, and at his lungs
We both drew at the time and stood stunned
(Go ahead, me, but I'm not the one you want)
I figured he was tellin the truth, that's why I shoot
So we gon' do, it's on you
(Do you recall when you and was a group?)
The Chronic!
(Well all we gotta do is a map to part two)
(And plus I who's got it)

(Some old dude, he's got 26 and he already sold two)
up my saddle, got ready for battle
Hid two pieces of gold inside of my
We rolled two until we hit the spot
An old ghost town everybody forgot
A place they used to smoke chronic a lot
Slim the shotgun (Dre here's the plot)
(Eminem)
This is the spot, call him Doc Loveless
He's goin around sayin he 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
got mechanical legs, he spins webs
Plus he's respected by the hip-hop heads
Our mission - is to get him to stop layin
And we can put him on his back a flight of steps
[Dr.
I drew two guns, spun them on my
Kicked the swingin doors in, started gun
I could hear somebody - it sounded like a "G Thang,"
and a verse from "Keep Heads Ringin"
I said "It's Dre's Day," and started to
Against 1800, he a AK
Hollow tips flyin every which way
(Eminem)
That's when I seen Dre in and came with the gauge
I fired the shot, spun his body around
He hit the ground and landed down
Dre the map, the plaques and the gold
I grabbed two girlies and a that's rolled
2X
die..
The Wild..
The Wild.. {*BANG BANG, BANG*}
Ha ha,