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The is Krayzie, big bad ass bone, Wanted up north for all the that I stole, Along with 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 whole of trouble, Double crossed by the law so it's to run to, Yeah it's me and my sawed-off shotgun, I dun now him 'Leatherface' I'm headed for the west heard they got a couple banks in That ain't been held up yet, well uh, I to make it by sundown, I figure that's time for me to get the whole rundown, So I continue my mission, gettin' dark So now I'm watching for damn injuns, They like to up then they rob -n- split. I'll be a rootin' tootin' shootin' damn fool, my chips. All of a sudden, I somebody rumble in the bushes, stopped my horse, Nelly! Who in the bushes, you speak up, Or let my shotgun's song sing out.
Who's Hope this ain't the law, draw out the with my sawed-off shotgun.
Come on out now I'm gettin' angry. a step back 'cause it could get dangerous.
Please don't shoot it's just me Thug Horse Stealer.
why the hell is you hidin' in them bushes
I'm wanted in four counties, for robbery, two sheriffs, six of his best men with my head, Stole two horses, thought you was the law that's why I 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 partner got a plan for some dough and if you're You can pick up yourself a penny. Be in town in a minute now be sure if you're it.
We be up before the sun rise got a here for your partner To hit the saloon before the moon shine down For whatever let's ride ride.
directions say we go to Tucson, Arizona When we arrive we'll cop a we can bunk, And meet my boy in the for details 'n hookup.
You better your money You better count money (Ghetto Cowboy) You better your money You better count your (Ghetto Cowboy)
Rise 'n shine, morning, howdy. Nine o' clock we meet my boy in the in the valley. Now I dun a long way and I don't wanna be late.
Tell him make it to him, you know we ain't.
Move out, giddy up up giddy up Move out, giddy up up giddy up Move out, giddy up giddy up up Move out, up giddy up giddy up
You better count your (Ghetto cowboy) You better your money
I'm peepin' Krayzie's 'Wanted' in the saloon, So I assume be trouble round here pretty soon. Glanced the room I seen this youngster gettin' ready to fight But if he mess up tonight I think that Krayzie just take his life. So I him and I paused. Look man, I really don't wanna brawl, but won't you chill them laws, Come messin' up this 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 Pete, can I get a twelve gauge! Outlaw every day, on the page. Mister Kid, if you me the low down me and Blackjack, Be ready for the showdown, with two barrels pointed at whatever, We'll together, I'm pretty 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 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 some fun. And this my partner Powder, a young gun.
Mighty to meet ya son. Oh yeah, you know I also brought a friend along, Thug Queen, The horse peddler, straggler, met her.
partner, already got the horses saddled up.
I hope you're at robbin' banks like you rustle that cattle up.
Now y'all, it's be gettin' dark real soon.
I think right I say we move, come on let's.
Move out, giddy up up giddy up Move out, up giddy up giddy up out, giddy up giddy up giddy up Move out, giddy up up giddy up
You better your money You better your money You better count money You better count your You better your money You better your money You count your money You better count money
(Ghetto Cowboy)