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The Wild..
The Wild.. West {*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
Sweat on my brow, let's it now
show you how real cowboys get down
I'm polishin gold, waitin for this drama to
I got a rolled
Feelin bold, gangsters runs cold
time to reload this old .45 colt
The wind's gusty, it's hot, muggy and
a couple shots, make sure I'm not rusty
It's noon, he should be here soon
Sip a little moonshine inside a
All of a sudden I can the sound of hoofs
like a thousand wolves
I cock back, put the toast in the holster and
I pose like a poster, he's than close
I the heat sturdy, I heard he fight's dirty
but I'ma put thirty inside him and early
And just when I to fill him with hot lead
I put the gun to his head, and this is what he

You never met me, and you'll probably never see me
but I you - the name's Slim - you want revenge?
don't 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 ain't fun, when you're on the run
Got gold and you got your gun
But life as an outlaw begun
Got your shotgun by side
Got horse and you got your pride
You ride til there ain't no to hide
sad cause the bad guys always die
[Dr. + (Eminem)
He was "Shady," I seen by the look on his
He said take ten paces {shit} I took
Spun around and I aimed for the brain
My went bang but it only fired a blank, he said
(You need bullets, hurry up run!) {*imitating Rick*}
I put a clip in the gun, and pointed at his
We drew at the same time and stood stunned
(Go ahead, me, but I'm not the one you want)
I he was tellin the truth, that's why I didn't shoot
So we gon' do, it's on you
(Do you when you and Snoop was a group?)
The Chronic!
(Well all we do is find a map to part two)
(And plus I who's got it)

(Some old dude, he's got 26 plaques and he sold two)
up my saddle, got ready for battle
Hid two pieces of gold inside of my
We rolled two miles we hit the spot
An old ghost town that everybody
A place where they to smoke chronic a lot
Slim grabbed the shotgun (Dre the plot)
(Eminem)
This is the spot, they call him Doc
He's around sayin he took the game from us
[Let's shoot him in his kneecaps, he'll never see it
But he ain't got no legs, they cut 'em off at the
He's got legs, he spins webs
he's well respected by the hip-hop heads
Our mission - is to get him to layin eggs
And we can put him on his down a flight of steps
[Dr.
I two guns, spun them on my fingers
Kicked the swingin in, started gun slinging
I hear somebody singin - it sounded like a "G Thang,"
and a verse from "Keep Heads Ringin"
I "It's Dre's Day," and started to spray
1800, he pulls a AK
Hollow tips started flyin every way
(Eminem)
That's when I Dre in trouble and came with the gauge
I fired the first shot, spun his body
He hit the and landed upside down
Dre the map, the plaques and the gold
I grabbed two girlies and a {blunt} rolled
2X
die..
The Wild..
The Wild.. West {*BANG BANG,
Ha ha,