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The Wild..
The Wild.. {*BANG BANG, BANG*}
Ha ha, riiiiide..
[Dr.
All you see is the sun, off of the gun
I'm ready for the showdown, that go at one
on my brow, let's settle it now
I'ma show you how cowboys get down
I'm gold, waitin for this drama to unfold
I got a {blunt}
Feelin bold, gangsters blood cold
It's time to this old .45 colt
The wind's gusty, it's hot, and dusty
Bust a shots, make sure I'm not rusty
It's passed noon, he should be here
Sip a little moonshine inside a
All of a sudden I can the sound of hoofs
Sounds a thousand wolves
I back, put the toast in the holster and froze
I pose like a poster, closer than close
I hold the heat sturdy, I heard he dirty
but I'ma put thirty inside him and early
And just when I went to fill him hot lead
I put the gun to his head, and this is he said

You never met me, and you'll probably see me again
but I know you - the name's Slim - you want
Then shoot, I'm in the same boots as you
I'm tellin the truth, I got a price on my head too, when you..
{unknown singer}
You like a cowboy toward the sun
And life fun, when you're on the run
Got your and you got your gun
But life as an outlaw just
Got shotgun by your side
Got your horse and you got pride
You ride til there ain't no place to
sad cause the bad guys always die
[Dr. + (Eminem)
He was "Shady," I by the look on his face
He said ten paces {shit} I took eight
Spun around and I aimed straight for the
My {shit} went bang but it fired a blank, he said
(You need bullets, hurry up run!) Slick Rick*}
I put a in the gun, and pointed at his lungs
We both drew at the same and stood stunned
(Go ahead, me, but I'm not the one you want)
I figured he was the truth, that's why I didn't shoot
So what we do, it's on you
(Do you recall when you and was a group?)
The Chronic!
(Well all we do is find a map to part two)
(And plus I know got it)

(Some old dude, he's got 26 plaques and he sold two)
up my saddle, got ready for battle
Hid two of gold inside of my satchel
We two miles until we hit the spot
An old ghost town that forgot
A where they used to smoke chronic a lot
Slim the shotgun (Dre here's the plot)
(Eminem)
This is the spot, they him Doc Loveless
goin around sayin he took the game from us
[Let's shoot him in his kneecaps, he'll see it comin]
But he ain't got no legs, they cut 'em off at the
He's got legs, he spins webs
Plus well respected by the hip-hop heads
Our mission - is to get him to layin eggs
And we can put him on his back down a flight of
[Dr.
I drew two guns, spun them on my
Kicked the swingin doors in, gun slinging
I could hear singin - it sounded like a "G Thang,"
and a verse "Keep Their Heads Ringin"
I said "It's Dre's Day," and to spray
Against 1800, he a AK
Hollow started flyin every which way
(Eminem)
That's when I seen Dre in and came with the gauge
I fired the first shot, his body around
He hit the ground and landed down
Dre grabbed the map, the and the gold
I grabbed two girlies and a {blunt} rolled
2X
die..
The Wild..
The Wild.. West {*BANG BANG,
Ha ha,