Artist: dr dre and eminemthe wild gotham, the wild west, ride

Dr dre:
All you see is the sun, reflecting off of the gun
Ready for the showdown, to go down at one
Set on my brow, let’s settle it now
I’ma show you how real cowboys get down
Polish the gold, waiting for this drama to unfold
I got a blunt rolled
Philly bowl, gangsta’s blood runs cold
It’s time to reload this old 45 colt
And the wind’s gust it’s hot, muggy and dusty
Bust a couple shots to make sure I’m not rusty
It’s passed noon, he should be here soon
I sip a little moonshine inside a saloon
All of a sudden I can hear the sound of hoofs
Sound like a thousand wolves
I cock back with the toast in the holster and frooze
I pose as 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
Just when I went to fill him with hot lead
I put the gun to his head, and this is what he said

Eminem:
You never met me, you’ll probably never see me again
But I know you, and the name is slim
You want revenge then don’t shoot
I’m in the same boots as you
I’m telling the truth, I got a price on my head too, cause when you

Chorus:
Ride like a cowboy toward the sun
When life ain’t fun, when your 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 ride
You ride till there ain’t no place to hide
It’s sad cause the bad guys always die

Dr dre:
He was shady, could see it by the look on his face
He said take ten paces, shit, I took eight
Spun around and I aimed straight for the brain
The shit went bang but it only fired a blank, he said
{eminem: you need bullets, hurry up run
I put a clip in the gun, and pointed at his lungs
He pulled two at the same time and stood stunned
{eminem: go ahead shoot me, but I’m not the one you want
I figured he was telling the truth, that’s why I didn’t shoot
So what we gonna do, it’s on you

Eminem:
Do you recall when you and snoop was a group
{dre: the chronic
Well all we gotta do is find a map to part two
And plus I know who’s got it (who)
Some old dude, he’s got 26 plagues and he already sold two

Dr dre:
Loaded up my saddle, got ready for battle
Carried 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

Eminem:
Dre here’s the plot
This is the spot, they call him doc loveless
He’s going around saying he took the game from us
{dre: let’s shoot him in the kneecaps, he’ll never see it coming
He ain’t got no legs, they cut them 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 laying 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 swinging doors in, and started gun slinging
I could hear somebody singing
It sounded like a g thang, and a verse from keep their heads ringing
I said it’s dre’s day and started to spray
But it’s 1800, colts the ak
Hollow tips started flying every which way

Eminem:
That’s when I seen dre in trouble and came with the gage
I fired the first shot, spun his body around
He hit the ground and landed upside down
Dre grabbed the map, the plagues and the gold
I grabbed two girlies and a blunt that’s rolled

Chorus:
Ride like a cowboy toward the sun
When life ain’t fun, when your 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 ride
You ride till there ain’t no place to hide
It’s sad cause the bad guys always die
Ride like a cowboy toward the sun
When life ain’t fun, when your 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 ride
You ride till there ain’t no place to hide
It’s sad cause the bad guys always die