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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 for the showdown, that go down at one
on my brow, let's settle it now
I'ma show you how real get down
I'm polishin gold, waitin for drama to unfold
I got a rolled
bold, gangsters blood runs cold
It's time to 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 sudden I can hear the of hoofs
Sounds like a thousand
I cock back, put the in the holster and froze
I pose like a poster, he's than close
I hold the sturdy, I heard he fight's dirty
but I'ma put thirty him and leave early
And when I went to fill him with hot lead
I put the gun to his head, and is what he said

You never met me, and you'll never see me again
but I know you - the name's - you want revenge?
don't shoot, I'm in the same boots as you
I'm tellin the truth, I got a on my head too, cause when you..
Chorus: singer}
You ride like a toward the sun
And life ain't fun, when on the run
Got your gold and you got gun
But life as an just begun
Got your shotgun by your
Got your and you got your pride
You ride til there ain't no to hide
It's sad cause the bad guys die
[Dr. + (Eminem)
He was "Shady," I by the look on his face
He said take ten {shit} I took eight
Spun around and I straight for the brain
My {shit} went bang but it only fired a blank, he
(You need bullets, hurry up run!) {*imitating Slick
I put a clip in the gun, and 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 tellin the truth, that's why I shoot
So what we 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, he's got 26 plaques and he sold two)
Loaded up my saddle, got ready for
Hid two of gold inside of my satchel
We rolled two miles until we hit the
An old ghost town everybody forgot
A place where they used to chronic a lot
Slim grabbed the shotgun (Dre the plot)
(Eminem)
This is the spot, call him Doc Loveless
He's goin around he took the game from us
shoot him in his kneecaps, he'll never see it comin]
But he ain't got no legs, cut 'em off at the stomach
He's got mechanical legs, he webs
he's well respected by the hip-hop heads
Our - is to get him to stop layin eggs
And we can put him on his down a flight of steps
[Dr.
I drew two guns, them on my fingers
Kicked the swingin doors in, started gun
I could hear somebody - it sounded like a "G Thang,"
and a verse from "Keep Their Ringin"
I said "It's Dre's Day," and to spray
Against 1800, he a AK
tips started flyin every which 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 ground and landed upside
Dre grabbed the map, the and the gold
I two girlies and a {blunt} that's rolled
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die..
The Wild..
The Wild.. West {*BANG BANG,
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