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Bad Guys Always Die
Eminem
Dre) All you see is the sun Reflecting off of the gun Get ready for the showdown It go down at one Let's settle it now Sweat on my brow I'm polishin gold, waitin' for this drama to unfold I'm a show you how real cowboys get down 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 It sounds like a thousand wolves All a sudden i could hear the sounds of hooves 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 And just when I went to feel him ?? But i'm a leave 30 inside him & leave early 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
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 He was shady, you can see him by the look on his face He said take 10 paces, shit, I took 8 (Dre) Spun around & I aimed straight for the brain He said (You need bullets, hurry up, run!) My shit went bang, but it only fired a blank I put a clip in the gun & pointed it at his arms (Go ahead, shoot me, but I'm not the one you want) He pointed it & you at the same time & I stood stunned I figured he was tellin' the truth, that's why I didn't shoot So what we gon' do, it's on you Well all we gotta do is find the map to part 2 Plus I know who's got it (Who) Did you recall when you & Snoop was a group? (the Chronic) I loaded up my saddle, got ready for battle Some old dude, He's got 26 plaques & he's already sold 2 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
(Eminem) Slim grabbed his shot gun 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 & We could put him on his back down a fligh of steps My mission, is to get him to stop layin' eggs Get the swingers doin it, startin' gun slingin (I drew two guns & spun 'em on my fingers I could hear somebody singin' Sounded like a gI said it's Dre's day & started to spray All a chips started flyin' every which way Instead a 18 That's when I saw Dre in trouble & game to the gage (Eminem) 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
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