Ghetto Cowboy (Explicit)

You better count your money

Ghetto Cowboy

You better count your money

Ghetto Cowboy

You better count your money

Ghetto Cowboy

You better count your money

Ghetto Cowboy

The name is Krayzie big bad as bone

Wanted up north for all the gold that I stole

Along with some cash I even took the mayor's daughter

Now that there's kidnap but she was with us so I brought her

Dun got myself into a whole heap of trouble Doublecrossed by the law so it's nobody to run to

Yeah it's just me and my sawedoff shotgun

I dun now call him 'Leatherface'

I'm headed for the west heard they got a couple banks in town

That ain't been held up yet well uh I ought to make it by sundown

I figure that's enough time for me to get the whole rundown

So I continue my mission it's gettin' dark

So now I'm watching for them d**n injuns

They like to catch up then they rob n split

I'll be a rootin' tootin' shootin' d**n fool protectin' my chips

All of a sudden I heard somebody rumble in the bushes stopped my horse Whoa nelly Who in the bushes you better speak up

Or I'mma let my shotgun's song sing out

Who's this Hope this ain't the law draw out the bushes with my sawedoff shotgun

Come on out right now I'm gettin' angry Took a step back 'cause it could get dangerous

Please don't shoot it's just me Thug Queen Horse Stealer

Then why the hell is you hidin' in them bushes

I'm wanted in 4 counties for armed robbery killed 2 sheriffs 6 of his best men with my head Stole 2 horses thought you was the law that's why

I jumped in the bushes

Goodness

Now she was hotter than a barrel of fire but I could use her for the job so I told her to ride Come on

May I ask you what you headed to the west for

I got a partner got a plan for some dough and if you're down you can pick up yourself a pretty penny Be in town in a minute now be sure if you're with it

We be up before the sun rise got a stall

Ion

Here for your partner to ride hit the saloon before the moon shine down for whatever let's ride let's ride

These directions say we go to Tucson Arizona When we arrive we'll cop a place we can bunk

And meet my boy in the morning for details n hookup

You better count your money

Ghetto Cowboy

You better count your money

Ghetto Cowboy

Rise n shine good morning howdy

Nine o' clock we meet my boy in the saloon in the valley Now I dun came a long way and I don't wanna be late

Tell him I'll make it to him you know we ain't Move out Giddy up giddy up giddy up You better count your money I'm peepin' Krayzie's 'Wanted' poster in the saloon

So I assume it'll be trouble round here pretty soon

Glanced across the room I seen this youngster gettin' ready to fight

But if he mess up tonight I think that Krayzie just might take his life

So I approached him and I paused

Look man I really don't wanna brawl but won't you chill before them laws Come messin' up this master plan

Since he already rowdy I'm just asked the man

Dang

You want some work well partner put in your bid

And by the way now what's your name they call me Layzie the Kid

The name's Powder Pete can I get a 12 gauge

Outlaw every day on the front page

Mister Kid if you give me the lowdown me and Blackjack

Be ready for the showdown with 2 doublebarrels pointed at whatever We'll stick together I'm pretty clever

So saddle up jump on the bandwagon because it's all goin' down I heard the guy runnin' the bar screamin' 'Krayzie's in town '

Now when we get to this saloon you don't worry wait outside Don't be stealin' nobody's d**n horses

Stepped inside the bar

Layzie Kid you son of a gun

Hey man I'm glad you made it safely now let's go have some fun And this my partner Powder he's a young gun

Howdy

Mighty glad to meet ya son

Oh yeah you know I also brought a friend along meet Thug Queen The horse peddler straggler just met her

Howdy partner already got the horses saddled up

I hope you're good at robbin' banks like you rustle that cattle up

Now y'all it's gonna be gettin' dark real soon

I think you're right I say we move come on let's Move out giddy up giddy up giddy up You better count your money Ghetto Cowboy