� � � � � � � all you see is the sun reflecting off of the gun ready for the showdown to go down in one sweat on my brow let's settle it now imma show you how real cowboys get down polishing gold waiting for this drama to unfold I got a blunt roll feeling ball thanks this blood runs cold it's time to reload so fortify cold bust a couple shots make sure I'm not rushing it's past noon there should be a zoom sip a lil moonshine inside a saloon all of a sudden I can hear the sounds of hooves sounds like a thousand wolves I cock back with the toast in the holster and froze I pose like a poster it's closer than close I hold the heat sturdy I heard he fight dirty but imma put 30 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 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 telling the truth, I got a price on my head too you ride like a cowboy toward the sun, but life ain't fun when you're on the run got your gold and you got your gun, a life as an outlaw just begun got your shotgun by your side, got your horse and you got your bride you ride till there ain't no place to hide, it's sad cause the bad guys always die he was shady, I seen by the look on his face, he said take 10 paces, I took 8 spun around and I aimed straight for the brain, my *** went bang but it only fired a blank he said, you need bullets, hurry up, run! 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 telling the truth, that's why I didn't shoot him, so what we gonna do, it's on you did you recall when you and 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 and he already sold 2 loaded up my saddle, got ready for battle, hid 2 pieces of gold inside of my satchel we rode 2 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 his shotgun 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 let's shoot him in his kneecaps, he'll never see it coming he ain't got no legs, they cut him off with a 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 I drew 2 guns, spun them on my fingers, kicked the swinging doors in, started gun slinging I could hear somebody singing, it sounded like a G thang, and the verse would keep their heads ringing I said it's Dre's day and started to spray, it's 1800, he proves an AK hollow chips started flying every which way that's when I seen Dre in trouble and came with the games 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 2 girlies and I blunt that you ride like a cowboy toward the sun, but life ain't fun when you're on the run got your gold and you got your gun, but life hasn't outlawed just because got your shotgun by your side, got your horse and you got your pride you ride till there ain't no place to hide, it's sad cause the bad guys always die you ride like a cowboy toward the sun, but life ain't fun when you're on the run got your gold and you got your gun, but life hasn't outlawed just because got your shotgun by your side, got your horse and you got your pride you ride till there ain't no place to hide, it's sad cause the bad guys always die the wild, the wild west, ride