Eminem - Bad Guys Always Die Lyrics
Artist: dr. dre and eminemthe wild gotham, the wild west, rideDr. dre:All you see is the sun, reflecting off of the gunReady for the showdown, to go down at oneSet on my brow, lets settle it nowIma show you how real cowboys get downPolish the gold, waiting for this drama to unfoldI got a blunt rolledPhilly bowl, gangstas blood runs coldIts time to reload this old 45 coltAnd the winds gust its hot, muggy and dustyBust a couple shots to make sure Im not rustyIts passed noon, he should be here soonI sip a little moonshine inside a saloonAll of a sudden I can hear the sound of hoofsSound like a thousand wolvesI ***** back with the toast in the holster and froozeI pose as a poster, hes closer than closeI hold the heat sturdy, I heard he fights dirtyBut ima put thirty inside him and leave earlyJust when I went to fill him with hot leadI put the gun to his head, and this is what he saidEminem:You never met me, youll probably never see me againBut I know you, and the name is slimYou want revenge then dont shootIm in the same boots as youIm telling the truth, I got a price on my head too, cause when youChorus:Ride like a cowboy toward the sunWhen life aint fun, when your on the runGot your gold and you got your gunBut life as an outlaw just begunGot your shotgun by your sideGot your horse and you got your rideYou ride till there aint no place to hideIts sad cause the bad guys always dieDr. dre:He was shady, could see it by the look on his faceHe said take ten paces, shit, I took eightSpun around and I aimed straight for the brainThe 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 lungsHe pulled two at the same time and stood stunned{eminem: go ahead shoot me, but Im not the one you want}I figured he was telling the truth, thats why I didnt shootSo what we gonna do, its on youEminem:Do you recall when you and snoop was a group{dre: the chronic}Well all we gotta do is find a map to part twoAnd plus I know whos got it (who)Some old dude, hes got 26 plagues and he already sold twoDr. dre:Loaded up my saddle, got ready for battleCarried two pieces of gold inside of my saddleWe rolled two miles until we hit the spotAn old ghost town that everybody forgotA place where they used to smoke chronic a lotSlim grabbed the shotgunEminem:Dre heres the plotThis is the spot, they call him doc lovelessHes going around saying he took the game from us{dre: lets shoot him in the kneecaps, hell never see it coming}He aint got no legs, they cut them off at the stomachHes got mechanical legs, he spins websPlus hes well respected by the hip-hop headsOur mission is to get him to stop laying eggsAnd we can put him on his back down a flight of stepsDr. dre:I drew two guns, spun them on my fingersKicked the swinging doors in, and started gun slingingI could hear somebody singingIt sounded like a g thang, and a verse from keep their heads ringingI said its dres day and started to sprayBut its 1800, colts the akHollow tips started flying every which wayEminem:Thats when I seen dre in trouble and came with the gageI fired the first shot, spun his body aroundHe hit the ground and landed upside downDre grabbed the map, the plagues and the goldI grabbed two girlies and a blunt thats rolledChorus:Ride like a cowboy toward the sunWhen life aint fun, when your on the runGot your gold and you got your gunBut life as an outlaw just begunGot your shotgun by your sideGot your horse and you got your rideYou ride till there aint no place to hideIts sad cause the bad guys always dieRide like a cowboy toward the sunWhen life aint fun, when your on the runGot your gold and you got your gunBut life as an outlaw just begunGot your shotgun by your sideGot your horse and you got your rideYou ride till there aint no place to hideIts sad cause the bad guys always die
