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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
Sweat on my brow, let's it now
show you how real cowboys get down
I'm polishin gold, waitin for drama to unfold
I got a rolled
Feelin bold, gangsters blood cold
time to reload this old .45 colt
The wind's gusty, it's hot, muggy and
Bust a couple shots, sure I'm not rusty
It's passed noon, he be here soon
Sip a little inside a saloon
All of a I can hear the sound of hoofs
like a thousand wolves
I cock back, put the toast in the and froze
I like a poster, he's closer than close
I hold the sturdy, I heard he fight's dirty
but I'ma put thirty inside him and leave
And just when I went to fill him with hot
I put the gun to his head, and this is he said

You never met me, and probably never see me again
but I know you - the name's Slim - you want
don't shoot, I'm in the same boots as you
I'm the truth, I got a price on my head too, cause when you..
{unknown singer}
You ride like a toward the sun
And ain't fun, when you're on the run
Got your and you got your gun
But life as an just begun
Got your by your side
Got horse and you got your pride
You til there ain't no place to hide
It's sad the bad guys always die
[Dr. + (Eminem)
He was "Shady," I seen by the look on his
He take ten paces {shit} I took eight
Spun around and I straight for the brain
My went bang but it only fired a blank, he said
(You need bullets, up run!) {*imitating Slick Rick*}
I put a clip in the gun, and pointed at his
We both 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 recall when you and was a group?)
The Chronic!
(Well all we gotta do is a map to part two)
(And plus I who's got it)

(Some old dude, got 26 plaques and he already sold two)
Loaded up my saddle, got for battle
Hid two of gold inside of my satchel
We rolled two miles we hit the spot
An old ghost town that everybody
A place where they used to smoke a lot
Slim grabbed the shotgun (Dre the plot)
(Eminem)
This is the spot, they call him Doc
He's goin around sayin he took the from us
shoot him in his kneecaps, he'll never see it comin]
But he got no legs, they cut 'em off at the stomach
got mechanical legs, he spins webs
Plus he's well by the hip-hop heads
Our mission - is to get him to stop eggs
And we can put him on his back down a flight of
[Dr.
I drew two guns, spun on my fingers
Kicked the swingin doors in, gun slinging
I could hear singin - it sounded like a "G Thang,"
and a from "Keep Their Heads Ringin"
I said "It's Dre's Day," and to spray
1800, he pulls a AK
Hollow tips started flyin which way
(Eminem)
That's I seen Dre in trouble and came with the gauge
I the first shot, spun his body around
He hit the ground and landed down
Dre grabbed the map, the plaques and the
I grabbed two and a {blunt} that's rolled
2X
die..
The Wild..
The Wild.. West BANG, BANG*}
Ha ha,