Dre)

All you see is the sun

Reflecting off of the gun

Get ready for the showdown

It go down at one

Sweat on my brow

Let's settle it now

I'm a show you how real cowboys get down

I'm polishin gold, waitin' for this drama to unfold

I got a blunt rolled

Feelin' bold, Gangstas blood runs cold

It's time to reload this ol' 45 cold

The wind's rushin, it's hot muggy & dusty

I bust a couple a shots, make sure i'm not rusty

It's past noon, they should be here soon

Sip a lil moonshine, inside of some loom

All a sudden i could hear the sounds of hooves

It sounds like a thousand wolves

I cocked back, toastin the host that froze

I pose like a poster, it's closer than close

I hope the heat's dirty

I heard he fights dirty

But i'm a leave 30 inside him & leave early

And just when I went to feel him ??

I put the gun to his head, & this is what he said



(Eminem)

You never met, me

You'll prolly 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



CHORUS:

Ya ride like a cowboy toward the sun

Life ain't fun when you're on the run

Got your gold & you got your gun

But life as a outlaw just begun

Got your shotgun by your side

Got your horse & you got your pride

Ya ride 'til there ain't no place to hide

It's sad 'cuz the bad guys always die



(Dre)

He was shady, you can see him by the look on his face

He said take 10 paces, shit, I took 8

Spun around & I aimed straight for the brain

My shit went bang, but it only fired a blank

He said (You need bullets, hurry up, run!)

I put a clip in the gun & pointed it at his arms

He pointed it & you at the same time & I 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

Did you recall when you & Snoop was a group? (the Chronic)

Well all we gotta do is find the map to part 2

Plus I know who's got it (Who)

Some old dude, He's got 26 plaques & he's already sold 2

I loaded up my saddle, got ready for battle

Here are two pieces of gold inside of my statues

We rolled two miles until we hit the spot

An old ghost town that everybody forgot

A place where I used to smoke chronic a lot

Slim grabbed his shot gun



(Eminem)

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')

He ain't go no legs, they cut 'em off at the stomach

He's got mechanical legs, he spins webs

Plus he's more respected by the hip hop edge

My mission, is to get him to stop layin' eggs

& We could put him on his back down a fligh of steps

(I drew two guns & spun 'em on my fingers

Get the swingers doin it, startin' gun slingin

I could hear somebody singin'

Sounded like a g-thang & a verse from "keep they heads ringin"

I said it's Dre's day & started to spray

Instead a 18-hundred, he pulls an AK

All a chips started flyin' every which way



(Eminem)

That's when I saw Dre in trouble & game to the gage

I fired the first shot, He spun his body around

He hit the ground & landed upside down

Dre grabbed the map, the plaques & the gold

I grabbed two girlies & a blunt that's rolled



CHORUS 2X