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

The is Krayzie, big bad ass bone,
up north for all the gold that I stole,
Along with some cash I even the mayor's 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,
it's just me and my sawed-off shotgun,
I dun now call him
I'm headed for the west heard they got a couple banks in
That ain't been up yet, well uh, I ought to make it by sundown,
I figure that's time for me to get the whole rundown,
So I continue my mission, it's dark
So now I'm watching for them injuns,
They to catch up then they 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 let my shotgun's song sing out.

Who's
Hope this the law, draw out the bushes with my sawed-off shotgun.

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

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

Then why the is you hidin' in them bushes

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

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

May I ask you you headed to the west for?

I got a partner got a plan for some dough and if down
You can up yourself 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 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 arrive we'll cop a we can bunk,
And my boy in the morning for details 'n hookup.

You count your money
You better count your (Ghetto Cowboy)
You better count your
You better count your (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 wanna be late.

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

Move out, giddy up giddy up up
Move out, up giddy 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 count your

I'm Krayzie's 'Wanted' poster in the saloon,
So I assume it'll be trouble round pretty soon.
Glanced across the room I seen this 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 brawl, but won't you chill before them laws,
Come messin' up this plan,
he already 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, call me Layzie the Kid.

The name's 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, with two double barrels at whatever,
stick together, I'm pretty clever.

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

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

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

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

Howdy partner, already got the horses up.

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

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

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

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

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

(Ghetto Cowboy)