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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 real cowboys get
I'm polishin gold, waitin for drama to unfold
I got a {blunt}
Feelin bold, gangsters runs cold
time to reload this old .45 colt
The wind's gusty, it's hot, and dusty
Bust a shots, make sure I'm not rusty
It's noon, he should be here soon
Sip a little moonshine a saloon
All of a I can hear the sound of hoofs
Sounds like a wolves
I cock back, put the toast in the holster and
I like a poster, he's closer than close
I hold the heat sturdy, I heard he dirty
but I'ma put thirty inside him and leave
And just when I to fill him with 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 don't shoot, I'm in the 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 ain't fun, when on the run
Got gold and you got your gun
But life as an just begun
Got your shotgun by side
Got your horse and you got your
You til there ain't no place to hide
It's sad the bad guys always 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 aimed straight for the
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 time and 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 we gon' do, it's on you
(Do you when you and Snoop was a group?)
The Chronic!
(Well all we gotta do is find a map to two)
(And plus I know got it)

(Some old dude, got 26 plaques and he already sold two)
up my saddle, got ready for battle
Hid two pieces of gold of my satchel
We rolled two until we hit the spot
An old ghost town that forgot
A place where they to smoke chronic a lot
grabbed the shotgun (Dre here's 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, they cut 'em off at the
He's got mechanical legs, he webs
Plus he's well respected by the hip-hop
Our mission - is to get him to stop layin
And we can put him on his back down a of steps
[Dr.
I drew two guns, them on my fingers
Kicked the swingin doors in, gun slinging
I could hear somebody singin - it like a "G Thang,"
and a from "Keep Their Heads Ringin"
I said "It's Dre's Day," and to spray
Against 1800, he a AK
Hollow tips started every which way
(Eminem)
when 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 and the gold
I two girlies and a {blunt} that's rolled
2X
die..
The Wild..
The Wild.. {*BANG BANG, BANG*}
Ha ha,