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

The is Krayzie, big bad ass bone,
Wanted up for all the gold that I stole,
Along with some cash I even took the daughter,
Now that kidnap, but she was with us so I brought her.
Dun got myself into a heap of trouble,
Double 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 they got a couple banks in town
That ain't been held up yet, well uh, I ought to it by sundown,
I figure enough time for me to get the whole rundown,
So I my mission, it's gettin' dark
So now I'm watching for damn injuns,
They like to catch up then rob -n- split.
I'll be a rootin' tootin' shootin' damn fool, my chips.
All of a sudden, I heard somebody rumble in the bushes, my horse,
Nelly!
Who in the bushes, you better up,
Or I'm-a let my song sing out.

Who's
Hope ain't the law, draw out the bushes with my sawed-off shotgun.

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

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

Then why the hell is you hidin' in bushes

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 what you to the west for?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The Powder Pete, can I get a twelve gauge!
every day, on the front 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 because it's all 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' damn horses.
Stepped the bar.
Kid you son of a gun!

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

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

Howdy partner, got the horses saddled up.

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

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

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

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

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

(Ghetto Cowboy)