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        The Wild.. Gotham
    The Wild.. West {*BANG BANG, BANG*}
    Ha ha, riiiiide..
    [Dr. Dre]
    All you see is the sun, reflectin off of the gun
    I'm ready for the showdown, that go down at one
    Sweat on my brow, let's settle it now
    I'ma show you how real cowboys get down
    I'm polishin gold, waitin for this drama to unfold
    I got a {blunt} rolled
    Feelin bold, gangsters blood runs cold
    It's time to reload this old .45 colt
    The wind's gusty, it's hot, muggy and dusty
    Bust a couple shots, make sure I'm not rusty
    It's passed noon, he should be here soon
    Sip a little moonshine inside a saloon
    All of a sudden I can hear the sound of hoofs
    Sounds like a thousand wolves
    I cock back, put the toast in the holster and froze
    I pose like a poster, he's closer than close
    I hold the heat sturdy, I heard he fight's dirty
    but I'ma put thirty inside him and leave early
    And just when I went to fill him with hot lead
    I put the gun to his head, and this is what he said
    You never met me, and you'll probably never see me again
    but I know you - the name's Slim - you want revenge?
    Then don't shoot, I'm in the same boots as you
    I'm tellin the truth, I got a price on my head too, cause when you..
    Chorus: {unknown singer}
    You ride like a cowboy toward the sun
    And life ain't fun, when you're on the run
    Got your gold and you got your gun
    But life as an outlaw just begun
    Got your shotgun by your side
    Got your horse and you got your pride
    You ride til there ain't no place to hide
    It's sad cause the bad guys always die
    [Dr. Dre] + (Eminem)
    He was "Shady," I seen by the look on his face
    He said take ten paces {shit} I took eight
    Spun around and I aimed straight for the brain
    My {shit} went bang but it only fired a blank, he said
    (You need bullets, hurry up run!) {*imitating Slick Rick*}
    I put a clip in the gun, and pointed at his lungs
    We both drew at the same time and stood stunned
    (Go ahead, shoot me, but I'm not the one you want)
    I figured he was tellin the truth, that's why I didn't shoot
    So what we gon' do, it's on you
    (Do you recall when you and Snoop was a group?)
    The Chronic!
    (Well all we gotta do is find a map to part two)
    (And plus I know who's got it)
    (Some old dude, he's got 26 plaques and he already sold two)
    Loaded up my saddle, got ready for battle
    Hid two pieces of gold inside of my saddle
    We rolled two miles until we hit the spot
    An old ghost town that everybody forgot
    A place where they used to smoke chronic a lot
    Slim grabbed the shotgun (Dre here's the plot)
    This is the spot, they call him Doc Loveless
    He's goin around sayin he took the game from us
    [Let's shoot him in his kneecaps, he'll never see it comin]
    But he ain't got no legs, they cut 'em off at the stomach
    He's got mechanical legs, he spins webs
    Plus he's well respected by the hip-hop heads
    Our mission - is to get him to stop layin eggs
    And we can put him on his back down a flight of steps
    [Dr. Dre]
    I drew two guns, spun them on my fingers
    Kicked the swingin doors in, started gun slinging
    I could hear somebody singin - it sounded like a "G Thang,"
    and a verse from "Keep Their Heads Ringin"
    I said "It's Dre's Day," and started to spray
    Against 1800, he pulls a AK
    Hollow tips started flyin every which way
    That's when I seen Dre in trouble and came with the gauge
    I fired the first shot, spun his body around
    He hit the ground and landed upside down
    Dre grabbed the map, the plaques and the gold
    I grabbed two girlies and a {blunt} that's rolled
    Chorus 2X
    Always die..
    The Wild.. Gotham
    The Wild.. West {*BANG BANG, BANG*}
    Ha ha, riiiiide..
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