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

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

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

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

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

Then why the hell is you hidin' in them

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

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

May I ask you what you headed to the for?

I got a partner got a plan for some dough and if down
You can pick up a pretty penny.
Be in town in a minute now be sure if with it.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now when we get to this saloon, you worry, wait outside.
be stealin' nobody's damn horses.
Stepped the bar.
Kid you son of a gun!

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

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

Howdy partner, already got the saddled up.

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

Now y'all, it's gonna be gettin' dark soon.

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

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

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

(Ghetto Cowboy)