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

You never met me, and you'll probably see me again
but I you - the name's Slim - you want revenge?
Then don't shoot, I'm in the boots as you
I'm tellin the truth, I got a price on my too, cause when you..
Chorus: singer}
You like a cowboy toward the sun
And life ain't fun, you're on the run
Got gold and you got your gun
But life as an just begun
Got your by your side
Got your horse and you got pride
You ride til there ain't no to hide
It's sad 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 straight for the brain
My {shit} went bang but it only fired a blank, he
(You bullets, hurry up run!) {*imitating 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 tellin the truth, that's why I shoot
So what we gon' do, on you
(Do you recall when you and was a group?)
The Chronic!
(Well all we gotta do is find a map to two)
(And I know who's got it)

(Some old dude, he's got 26 and he already sold two)
Loaded up my saddle, got for battle
Hid two pieces of gold inside of my
We rolled two until we hit the spot
An old town that everybody forgot
A place where used to smoke chronic a lot
Slim the shotgun (Dre here's the plot)
(Eminem)
This is the spot, they call him Doc
He's goin around 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 mechanical legs, he webs
Plus he's respected by the hip-hop heads
Our mission - is to get him to stop layin
And we can put him on his back down a flight of
[Dr.
I two guns, spun them on my fingers
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 trouble and came with the
I the first shot, spun his body around
He hit the ground and landed down
Dre grabbed the map, the and the gold
I two girlies and a {blunt} that's rolled
2X
die..
The Wild..
The Wild.. West BANG, BANG*}
Ha ha,