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You better count your
You count your money (Ghetto Cowboy)
You count your money
You better count your (Ghetto Cowboy)
You better your money
You better count money (Ghetto Cowboy)
You better count your
You better count your (Ghetto Cowboy)

The is Krayzie, big bad ass bone,
Wanted up north for all the that I stole,
with some cash I even took the mayor's daughter,
Now that there's kidnap, but she was us so I brought her.
Dun got myself into a heap of trouble,
Double crossed by the law so nobody to run to,
Yeah it's just me and my shotgun,
I dun now call him
I'm headed for the west they got a couple banks in town
That ain't held up yet, well uh, I ought to make it by sundown,
I that's enough time for me to get the whole rundown,
So I continue my mission, it's gettin'
So now I'm watching for damn injuns,
They like to catch up then rob -n- split.
I'll be a rootin' shootin' damn fool, protectin' my chips.
All of a sudden, I heard somebody in the bushes, stopped my horse,
Nelly!
Who in the bushes, you speak up,
Or I'm-a let my song sing out.

this?
Hope this ain't the law, draw out the with my sawed-off shotgun.

Come on out right now I'm angry.
Took a step back it could get dangerous.

don't shoot it's just me Thug Queen Horse Stealer.

Then why the hell is you hidin' in them

I'm in four counties, for armed robbery,
Killed two sheriffs, six of his men with my head,
Stole two horses, you was the law that's why I jumped in the bushes.

Goodness. Now she was hotter a barrel of fire but
I use her for the job so I told her to ride, come on.

May I ask you you headed to the west for?

I got a got a plan for some dough and if you're down
You can up yourself a pretty penny.
Be in town in a minute now be sure if you're it.

We be up the sun rise got a stallion here for your partner
To ride hit the saloon before the shine down
For let's ride let's ride.

directions say we go to Tucson, Arizona
When we we'll cop a place we can bunk,
And meet my boy in the for details 'n hookup.

You better count your
You count your money (Ghetto Cowboy)
You better count money
You better your money (Ghetto Cowboy)

Rise 'n shine, morning, howdy.
o' clock we meet my boy in the saloon in the valley.
Now I dun came a long way and I don't be late.

Tell him make it to him, you know we ain't.

out, giddy up giddy up giddy up
Move out, up giddy up giddy up
Move out, giddy up giddy up up
Move out, giddy up up giddy up

You count your money (Ghetto cowboy)
You better your money

I'm Krayzie's 'Wanted' poster in the saloon,
So I assume it'll be trouble here pretty soon.
Glanced across the room I this youngster gettin' ready to fight
But if he mess up tonight I think Krayzie just might take his life.
So I him and I paused.
Look man, I really don't wanna brawl, but won't you chill before laws,
Come messin' up master plan,
he already rowdy I'm just asked the man (Dang)
You some work well partner put in your bid
And by the way now what's name, they call me Layzie the Kid.

The name's Pete, can I get a twelve gauge!
Outlaw day, on the front page.
Mister Kid, if you give me the low me and Blackjack,
Be ready for the showdown, with two double pointed at whatever,
We'll together, I'm pretty clever.

So saddle up, jump on the bandwagon because all goin' down.
I heard the guy runnin' the bar screamin' in town.'

Now when we get to this saloon, you don't worry, outside.
Don't be stealin' nobody's horses.
inside the bar.
Kid you son of a gun!

Hey man I'm glad you made it safely, now let's go have fun.
And this my partner Powder, a young gun.

Mighty to meet ya son.
Oh yeah, you I also brought a friend along, meet Thug Queen,
The peddler, straggler, just met her.

partner, already got the horses saddled up.

I hope good at robbin' banks like you rustle that cattle up.

Now y'all, gonna be gettin' dark real soon.

I think you're right I say we move, on let's.

Move out, up giddy up giddy up
Move out, giddy up up giddy up
Move out, up giddy up giddy up
Move out, up giddy up giddy up

You better count money
You count your money
You count your money
You better your money
You count your money
You count your money
You better count your
You better your money

(Ghetto Cowboy)