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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 show you how cowboys get down
I'm polishin gold, waitin for drama to unfold
I got a {blunt}
Feelin bold, gangsters runs cold
It's time to reload this old .45
The wind's gusty, it's hot, muggy and
Bust a shots, make sure I'm not rusty
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 cock back, put the in the holster and froze
I pose like a poster, closer than close
I hold the heat sturdy, I he fight's dirty
but I'ma put thirty inside him and 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 never see me
but I know you - the name's - you want revenge?
Then shoot, I'm in the same boots as you
I'm the truth, I got a price on my head too, cause when you..
Chorus: {unknown
You ride like a cowboy the sun
And life ain't fun, when on the run
Got your gold and you got gun
But life as an outlaw begun
Got your shotgun by side
Got your and you got your pride
You ride til ain't no place to hide
It's sad the bad guys always die
[Dr. + (Eminem)
He was "Shady," I seen by the on his face
He said ten paces {shit} I took eight
around and I aimed straight for the brain
My {shit} went but it only fired a blank, he said
(You need bullets, hurry up run!) {*imitating Slick
I put a clip in the gun, and at his lungs
We both drew at the same and stood stunned
(Go ahead, me, but I'm not the one you want)
I he was tellin the truth, that's why I didn't shoot
So what we gon' do, on you
(Do you when you and Snoop was a group?)
The Chronic!
(Well all we gotta do is find a map to two)
(And plus I 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 we hit the spot
An old ghost that everybody forgot
A place they used to smoke chronic a lot
Slim the shotgun (Dre here's the plot)
(Eminem)
This is the spot, they call him Doc
goin 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
got mechanical legs, he spins webs
Plus he's well respected by the hip-hop
Our mission - is to get him to stop layin
And we can put him on his down a flight of steps
[Dr.
I two guns, spun them on my fingers
Kicked the swingin doors in, gun slinging
I could hear somebody singin - it sounded a "G Thang,"
and a verse from "Keep Their Ringin"
I said "It's Dre's Day," and started to
1800, he pulls a AK
Hollow tips started flyin every way
(Eminem)
That's when I seen Dre in trouble and with the gauge
I the first shot, spun his body around
He hit the and landed upside down
Dre the map, the plaques and the gold
I grabbed two girlies and a that's rolled
2X
die..
The Wild..
The Wild.. West BANG, BANG*}
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