The Wild.. Gotham
  The Wild.. West [*BANG BANG, BANG*]
  Ha ha, riiiiide..
    [Dr. Dre]
  All you see is the sun, reflectin off of the gun
  I'm ready for the showdown, that go down at one
  Sweat on my brow, let's settle it now
  I'ma show you how real cowboys get down
  I'm polishin gold, waitin for this drama to unfold
  I got a {blunt} rolled
  Feelin bold, gangsters blood runs cold
  It's time to reload this old .45 colt
  The wind's gusty, it's hot, muggy and dusty
  Bust a couple shots, make sure I'm not rusty
  It's passed noon, he should be here soon
  Sip a little moonshine inside a saloon
  All of a sudden I can hear the sound of hoofs
  Sounds like a thousand wolves
  I cock back, put the toast in the holster and froze
  I pose like 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
  And 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, 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 tellin the truth, I got a price on my head too, cause when you..
    [Chorus:]
    You ride like a cowboy toward the sun
  And life ain't fun, when you're 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 pride
  You ride til there ain't no place to hide
  It's sad cause the bad guys always die
    [Dr. Dre + Eminem]
  He was "Shady," I seen by the look on his face
  He said take ten paces {shit} I took eight
  Spun around and I aimed straight for the brain
  My {shit} went bang but it only fired a blank, he said
  (You need bullets, hurry up run!) [*imitating Slick Rick*]
  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 tellin the truth, that's why I didn't shoot
  So what we gon' do, it's on you
  (Do you recall when you and Snoop was a group?)
  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 plaques and he already sold two)
  Loaded up my saddle, got ready for battle
  Hid 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 (Dre here's the plot)
    [Eminem]
  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)
  But he ain't got no legs, they cut 'em 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 layin 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 swingin doors in, started gun slinging
  I could hear somebody singin - it sounded like a "G Thang,"
  and a verse from "Keep Their Heads Ringin"
  I said "It's Dre's Day," and started to spray
  Against 1800, he pulls a AK
  Hollow tips started flyin every which way
    [Eminem]
  That's when I seen Dre in trouble and came with the gauge
  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 two girlies and a {blunt} that's rolled
    [Chorus 2X]
    Always die..
  The Wild.. Gotham
  The Wild.. West [*BANG BANG, BANG*]
  Ha ha, riiiiide..