[{"id":34541860,"name":"Ghetto Cowboy","trackName":"Ghetto Cowboy","artistName":"Mo Thugs Family:Krayzie Bone..","albumName":"Family Scriptures II","duration":325.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"You betta count your money (Repeat 8X)\n\n(Krayzie Bone)\nThe name is Krazie, big bad ass bone\nWanted up north for all the gold that I stole\nAlong with some cash, even took the mayors daughter\nThat that there's kidnapped, now she was with her\nso I brought her\nDone got myself into a whole heep of trouble\nDouble crossed by the law so theres nobody to run to\nYeah its just me and my sawed off shotgun\nOutlaw call him Leather Face\nI'm headed for the west\nHeard they got a couple banks in town that ain't\nbeen held up yet\nWell uh, I oughta make it by sundown\nI figure thats enough time for me to get the whole\nrun down\nSo I continue my mission\nIts gettin dark so now now I'm watchin for them\ndamn injuns\nThey like to catch us, then they rob and split\nI be a rootin, tootin damn fool, protecting my chips\nAll of the sudden I heard somebody rumble in the\nbushes\nStop my horse \"wwhhooaa nellie\"\nWho in the bushes you betta speak out or I'ma let\nmy shotgun song sing out\n\n(Thug Queen)\nWho is this? Hope this ain't the law\nJumped out the bushes with my sawed off shotgun\n\n(Krazie Bone)\nCome on out right now I'm gettin angry\nTook a step back cause it could get dangerous\n\n(Thug Queen)\nPlease don't shoot its just me Thug Queen the horse\nstealer\n\n(Krazie Bone)\nThen why the hell is you hidin them bushes\n\n(Thug Queen)\nI'm wanted in four counties\nFor armed robberies\nKilled two sheriffs, six of his best men want my\nhead\nStole two horses\nThought you was the law that's why I jumped in them\nbushes\n\n(Krazie Bone)\nGoodness, now she was hotter than the barrel of Bob\nBut I could use her for the job so I told her to\nride c'mon\n\n(Thug Queen)\nMay I ask you what you headed to the west for?\n\n(Krayzie Bone)\nI got a partner, got a plan for some dough\nAnd if you down you can pick up yourself a pretty\npenny\nBe in town in a minute, now be sure if you wit it\n\n(Thug Queen)\nWe hurry 慺or the sunrise\nGotta stallion for ya parter to ride\nHit the saloon for the moonshine\nDown for whatever lets ride, lets ride\n\n(Krayzie Bone)\nThese directions say we got to Tucson Arizona\nWhen we arrive we cop a place we can bunk\nAnd meet my boy in the morning for details and\nhookups\n\nYou betta count your money (Repeat 4X)\n\n(Krayzie Bone)\nRise and shine, good morning howdy\nNine o clock we meet my boy in the saloon in the\nvalley\nNow I done came along way I don't wanna be late\n\n(Thug Queen)\nTell him we make it to him\nYou know where we at (Move Out!)\n\nGiddy up, giddy up, giddy up (Move out!) (Repeat 4X)\nYou betta count your money (Repeat 2X)\n\n(Layzie Bone)\nI'm peepin Krazyie's wanted poster in the saloon\nSo I assume it'll be trouble round here pretty soon\nGlance across the room I see this youngster gettin\nready to fight\nBut if he mess up the night, I think that Krayzie\njust might take his life\nSo I approach him at a pause\nLook man I really don't wanna brawl, why don't you\nchill\nBefore the them laws come messing up this master\nplan\nSince y'all 憆eady rowdy I just ask ya man, hey\nYou want some work, well partna put in ya bid\nNow by the was whats ya name they call me Layzie\nthe kid\n\n(Powder P)\nThe names Powder P can I get a twelve gauge\nOutlawed everyday on the front page\nMr Kid, if you give me the low down\nMe and Blackjack, we ready for the showdown\nWith two double barrels pointed at whatever\nWe'll stick together, I'm perdy clever\n\n(Layzie Bone)\nSo saddle up jump on the bandwagon\nBecause its all goin down\nI heard a guy run in the bar screaming Krayzies in\ntown\n\n(Krayzie Bone)\nNow when we get to the saloon, you don't worry\nWait outside and dont' be stealin nobodys damn\nhorses\nStepped inside the bar, Layzie Kid, you son of a\ngun!\n\n(Layzie Bone)\nHey man I'm glad you made it safely\nNow let's go have some fun\nAnd this my partner powder hes a young gun\n\n(Power P)\nHowdy\n\n(Krayzie Bone)\nMighty glad to meet you son\nOh yeah you know I also brought a friend along\nMeet thug queen the horse peddler\nStragler, just met her\n\n(Thug Queen)\nHowdy partner\nAlready got the horses saddled up\n\n(Layzie Bone)\nI hope you good at robbing banks\nLike you rustle that cattle\n\n(Powder P)\nNow y'all\nIts gon be gettin dark real soon\n\n(Krayzie Bone)\nI think you right\nI say we move (c'mon) let's move out!\n\nGiddy up, giddy up, giddy up (Move out!) (Repeat 4X)\nYou betta count your money (Repeat till fade","syncedLyrics":"[00:07.72] You betta count your money (Repeat 8X)\n[00:14.28] \n[00:29.79] (Krayzie Bone)\n[00:32.98] The name is Krazie, big bad ass bone\n[00:35.66] Wanted up north for all the gold that I stole\n[00:36.64] Along with some cash, even took the mayors daughter\n[00:38.11] That that there's kidnapped, now she was with her\n[00:41.65] so I brought her\n[00:42.90] Done got myself into a whole heep of trouble\n[00:44.68] Double crossed by the law so theres nobody to run to\n[00:47.96] Yeah its just me and my sawed off shotgun\n[00:51.58] Outlaw call him Leather Face\n[00:54.24] I'm headed for the west\n[00:57.38] Heard they got a couple banks in town that ain't\n[00:58.62] been held up yet\n[00:59.45] Well uh, I oughta make it by sundown\n[01:02.06] I figure thats enough time for me to get the whole\n[01:04.61] run down\n[01:05.75] So I continue my mission\n[01:07.85] Its gettin dark so now now I'm watchin for them\n[01:10.33] damn injuns\n[01:11.98] They like to catch us, then they rob and split\n[01:13.25] I be a rootin, tootin damn fool, protecting my chips\n[01:14.29] All of the sudden I heard somebody rumble in the\n[01:18.02] bushes\n[01:19.04] Stop my horse \"wwhhooaa nellie\"\n[01:21.38] Who in the bushes you betta speak out or I'ma let\n[01:23.25] my shotgun song sing out\n[01:26.83] (Thug Queen)\n[01:27.83] Who is this? Hope this ain't the law\n[01:28.98] Jumped out the bushes with my sawed off shotgun\n[01:30.35] (Krazie Bone)\n[01:32.45] Come on out right now I'm gettin angry\n[01:34.57] Took a step back cause it could get dangerous\n[01:37.22] (Thug Queen)\n[01:38.51] Please don't shoot its just me Thug Queen the horse\n[01:39.71] stealer\n[01:41.44] (Krazie Bone)\n[01:42.56] Then why the hell is you hidin them bushes\n[01:44.32] (Thug Queen)\n[01:45.22] I'm wanted in four counties\n[01:45.83] For armed robberies\n[01:46.61] Killed two sheriffs, six of his best men want my\n[01:47.57] head\n[01:48.52] Stole two horses\n[01:49.13] Thought you was the law that's why I jumped in them\n[01:50.03] bushes\n[01:51.08] (Krazie Bone)\n[01:54.65] Goodness, now she was hotter than the barrel of Bob\n[01:57.59] But I could use her for the job so I told her to\n[02:00.24] ride c'mon\n[02:01.59] (Thug Queen)\n[02:02.77] May I ask you what you headed to the west for?\n[02:03.88] (Krayzie Bone)\n[02:04.88] I got a partner, got a plan for some dough\n[02:06.10] And if you down you can pick up yourself a pretty\n[02:09.33] penny\n[02:10.17] Be in town in a minute, now be sure if you wit it\n[02:13.16] (Thug Queen)\n[02:14.16] We hurry 慺or the sunrise\n[02:15.81] Gotta stallion for ya parter to ride\n[02:16.84] Hit the saloon for the moonshine\n[02:18.72] Down for whatever lets ride, lets ride\n[02:20.48] (Krayzie Bone)\n[02:21.61] These directions say we got to Tucson Arizona\n[02:24.65] When we arrive we cop a place we can bunk\n[02:27.78] And meet my boy in the morning for details and\n[02:30.23] hookups\n[02:31.79] You betta count your money (Repeat 4X)\n[02:32.95] (Krayzie Bone)\n[02:37.75] \n[02:41.47] Rise and shine, good morning howdy\n[02:42.31] Nine o clock we meet my boy in the saloon in the\n[02:46.38] valley\n[02:47.17] Now I done came along way I don't wanna be late\n[02:48.49] (Thug Queen)\n[02:49.41] Tell him we make it to him\n[02:51.10] You know where we at (Move Out!)\n[02:52.62] Giddy up, giddy up, giddy up (Move out!) (Repeat 4X)\n[02:55.97] \n[03:01.69] You betta count your money (Repeat 2X)\n[03:04.16] (Layzie Bone)\n[03:04.52] I'm peepin Krazyie's wanted poster in the saloon\n[03:08.03] So I assume it'll be trouble round here pretty soon\n[03:12.45] Glance across the room I see this youngster gettin\n[03:15.80] ready to fight\n[03:17.01] But if he mess up the night, I think that Krayzie\n[03:18.74] just might take his life\n[03:20.20] So I approach him at a pause\n[03:21.84] Look man I really don't wanna brawl, why don't you\n[03:24.32] chill\n[03:25.47] Before the them laws come messing up this master\n[03:26.41] plan\n[03:27.53] Since y'all 憆eady rowdy I just ask ya man, hey\n[03:30.22] You want some work, well partna put in ya bid\n[03:32.33] Now by the was whats ya name they call me Layzie\n[03:34.21] the kid\n[03:36.24] (Powder P)\n[03:37.38] The names Powder P can I get a twelve gauge\n[03:39.00] Outlawed everyday on the front page\n[03:42.58] Mr Kid, if you give me the low down\n[03:45.28] Me and Blackjack, we ready for the showdown\n[03:47.95] With two double barrels pointed at whatever\n[03:50.94] We'll stick together, I'm perdy clever\n[03:53.29] (Layzie Bone)\n[03:54.64] So saddle up jump on the bandwagon\n[03:55.91] Because its all goin down\n[03:56.99] I heard a guy run in the bar screaming Krayzies in\n[03:59.95] town\n[04:00.92] (Krayzie Bone)\n[04:02.62] Now when we get to the saloon, you don't worry\n[04:05.54] Wait outside and dont' be stealin nobodys damn\n[04:07.28] horses\n[04:07.84] Stepped inside the bar, Layzie Kid, you son of a\n[04:09.98] gun!\n[04:10.54] (Layzie Bone)\n[04:11.44] Hey man I'm glad you made it safely\n[04:12.09] Now let's go have some fun\n[04:13.29] And this my partner powder hes a young gun\n[04:14.15] (Power P)\n[04:14.94] Howdy\n[04:15.51] (Krayzie Bone)\n[04:16.24] Mighty glad to meet you son\n[04:17.86] Oh yeah you know I also brought a friend along\n[04:19.15] Meet thug queen the horse peddler\n[04:20.35] Stragler, just met her\n[04:21.60] (Thug Queen)\n[04:23.16] Howdy partner\n[04:25.31] Already got the horses saddled up\n[04:27.79] (Layzie Bone)\n[04:28.56] I hope you good at robbing banks\n[04:29.18] Like you rustle that cattle\n[04:30.28] (Powder P)\n[04:31.02] Now y'all\n[04:31.62] Its gon be gettin dark real soon\n[04:33.38] (Krayzie Bone)\n[04:34.86] I think you right\n[04:36.64] I say we move (c'mon) let's move out!\n[04:37.56] Giddy up, giddy up, giddy up (Move out!) 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(Repeat 4X)\n start_ms: 172620\n end_ms: 175970\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 175970\n end_ms: 181690\n- text: You betta count your money (Repeat 2X)\n start_ms: 181690\n end_ms: 184160\n- text: (Layzie Bone)\n start_ms: 184160\n end_ms: 184520\n- text: I'm peepin Krazyie's wanted poster in the saloon\n start_ms: 184520\n end_ms: 188030\n- text: So I assume it'll be trouble round here pretty soon\n start_ms: 188030\n end_ms: 192450\n- text: Glance across the room I see this youngster gettin\n start_ms: 192450\n end_ms: 195800\n- text: ready to fight\n start_ms: 195800\n end_ms: 197010\n- text: But if he mess up the night, I think that Krayzie\n start_ms: 197010\n end_ms: 198740\n- text: just might take his life\n start_ms: 198740\n end_ms: 200200\n- text: So I approach him at a pause\n start_ms: 200200\n end_ms: 201840\n- text: Look man I really don't wanna brawl, why don't you\n start_ms: 201840\n end_ms: 204320\n- text: chill\n start_ms: 204320\n end_ms: 205470\n- text: Before the them laws come messing up this master\n start_ms: 205470\n end_ms: 206410\n- text: plan\n start_ms: 206410\n end_ms: 207530\n- text: Since y'all 憆eady rowdy I just ask ya man, hey\n start_ms: 207530\n end_ms: 210220\n- text: You want some work, well partna put in ya bid\n start_ms: 210220\n end_ms: 212330\n- text: Now by the was whats ya name they call me Layzie\n start_ms: 212330\n end_ms: 214210\n- text: the kid\n start_ms: 214210\n end_ms: 216240\n- text: (Powder P)\n start_ms: 216240\n end_ms: 217380\n- text: The names Powder P can I get a twelve gauge\n start_ms: 217380\n end_ms: 219000\n- text: Outlawed everyday on the front page\n start_ms: 219000\n end_ms: 222580\n- text: Mr Kid, if you give me the low down\n start_ms: 222580\n end_ms: 225280\n- text: Me and Blackjack, we ready for the showdown\n start_ms: 225280\n end_ms: 227950\n- text: With two double barrels pointed at whatever\n start_ms: 227950\n end_ms: 230940\n- text: We'll stick together, I'm perdy clever\n start_ms: 230940\n end_ms: 233290\n- text: (Layzie Bone)\n start_ms: 233290\n end_ms: 234640\n- text: So saddle up jump on the bandwagon\n start_ms: 234640\n end_ms: 235910\n- text: Because its all goin down\n start_ms: 235910\n end_ms: 236990\n- text: I heard a guy run in the bar screaming Krayzies in\n start_ms: 236990\n end_ms: 239950\n- text: town\n start_ms: 239950\n end_ms: 240920\n- text: (Krayzie Bone)\n start_ms: 240920\n end_ms: 242620\n- text: Now when we get to the saloon, you don't worry\n start_ms: 242620\n end_ms: 245540\n- text: Wait outside and dont' be stealin nobodys damn\n start_ms: 245540\n end_ms: 247280\n- text: horses\n start_ms: 247280\n end_ms: 247840\n- text: Stepped inside the bar, Layzie Kid, you son of a\n start_ms: 247840\n end_ms: 249980\n- text: gun!\n start_ms: 249980\n end_ms: 250540\n- text: (Layzie Bone)\n start_ms: 250540\n end_ms: 251440\n- text: Hey man I'm glad you made it safely\n start_ms: 251440\n end_ms: 252090\n- text: Now let's go have some fun\n start_ms: 252090\n end_ms: 253290\n- text: And this my partner powder hes a young gun\n start_ms: 253290\n end_ms: 254150\n- text: (Power P)\n start_ms: 254150\n end_ms: 254940\n- text: Howdy\n start_ms: 254940\n end_ms: 255510\n- text: (Krayzie Bone)\n start_ms: 255510\n end_ms: 256240\n- text: Mighty glad to meet you son\n start_ms: 256240\n end_ms: 257860\n- text: Oh yeah you know I also brought a friend along\n start_ms: 257860\n end_ms: 259150\n- text: Meet thug queen the horse peddler\n start_ms: 259150\n end_ms: 260350\n- text: Stragler, just met her\n start_ms: 260350\n end_ms: 261600\n- text: (Thug Queen)\n start_ms: 261600\n end_ms: 263160\n- text: Howdy partner\n start_ms: 263160\n end_ms: 265310\n- text: Already got the horses saddled up\n start_ms: 265310\n end_ms: 267790\n- text: (Layzie Bone)\n start_ms: 267790\n end_ms: 268560\n- text: I hope you good at robbing banks\n start_ms: 268560\n end_ms: 269180\n- text: Like you rustle that cattle\n start_ms: 269180\n end_ms: 270280\n- text: (Powder P)\n start_ms: 270280\n end_ms: 271020\n- text: Now y'all\n start_ms: 271020\n end_ms: 271620\n- text: Its gon be gettin dark real soon\n start_ms: 271620\n end_ms: 273380\n- text: (Krayzie Bone)\n start_ms: 273380\n end_ms: 274860\n- text: I think you right\n start_ms: 274860\n end_ms: 276640\n- text: I say we move (c'mon) let's move out!\n start_ms: 276640\n end_ms: 277560\n- text: Giddy up, giddy up, giddy up (Move out!) (Repeat 4X)\n start_ms: 277560\n end_ms: 281160\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 281160\n end_ms: 283510\n- text: You betta count your money (Repeat till fade\n start_ms: 283510\n end_ms: 285420\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 285420\nplain: |-\n You betta count your money (Repeat 8X)\n\n (Krayzie Bone)\n The name is Krazie, big bad ass bone\n Wanted up north for all the gold that I stole\n Along with some cash, even took the mayors daughter\n That that there's kidnapped, now she was with her\n so I brought her\n Done got myself into a whole heep of trouble\n Double crossed by the law so theres nobody to run to\n Yeah its just me and my sawed off shotgun\n Outlaw call him Leather Face\n I'm headed for the west\n Heard they got a couple banks in town that ain't\n been held up yet\n Well uh, I oughta make it by sundown\n I figure thats enough time for me to get the whole\n run down\n So I continue my mission\n Its gettin dark so now now I'm watchin for them\n damn injuns\n They like to catch us, then they rob and split\n I be a rootin, tootin damn fool, protecting my chips\n All of the sudden I heard somebody rumble in the\n bushes\n Stop my horse \"wwhhooaa nellie\"\n Who in the bushes you betta speak out or I'ma let\n my shotgun song sing out\n\n (Thug Queen)\n Who is this? Hope this ain't the law\n Jumped out the bushes with my sawed off shotgun\n\n (Krazie Bone)\n Come on out right now I'm gettin angry\n Took a step back cause it could get dangerous\n\n (Thug Queen)\n Please don't shoot its just me Thug Queen the horse\n stealer\n\n (Krazie Bone)\n Then why the hell is you hidin them bushes\n\n (Thug Queen)\n I'm wanted in four counties\n For armed robberies\n Killed two sheriffs, six of his best men want my\n head\n Stole two horses\n Thought you was the law that's why I jumped in them\n bushes\n\n (Krazie Bone)\n Goodness, now she was hotter than the barrel of Bob\n But I could use her for the job so I told her to\n ride c'mon\n\n (Thug Queen)\n May I ask you what you headed to the west for?\n\n (Krayzie Bone)\n I got a partner, got a plan for some dough\n And if you down you can pick up yourself a pretty\n penny\n Be in town in a minute, now be sure if you wit it\n\n (Thug Queen)\n We hurry 慺or the sunrise\n Gotta stallion for ya parter to ride\n Hit the saloon for the moonshine\n Down for whatever lets ride, lets ride\n\n (Krayzie Bone)\n These directions say we got to Tucson Arizona\n When we arrive we cop a place we can bunk\n And meet my boy in the morning for details and\n hookups\n\n You betta count your money (Repeat 4X)\n\n (Krayzie Bone)\n Rise and shine, good morning howdy\n Nine o clock we meet my boy in the saloon in the\n valley\n Now I done came along way I don't wanna be late\n\n (Thug Queen)\n Tell him we make it to him\n You know where we at (Move Out!)\n\n Giddy up, giddy up, giddy up (Move out!) (Repeat 4X)\n You betta count your money (Repeat 2X)\n\n (Layzie Bone)\n I'm peepin Krazyie's wanted poster in the saloon\n So I assume it'll be trouble round here pretty soon\n Glance across the room I see this youngster gettin\n ready to fight\n But if he mess up the night, I think that Krayzie\n just might take his life\n So I approach him at a pause\n Look man I really don't wanna brawl, why don't you\n chill\n Before the them laws come messing up this master\n plan\n Since y'all 憆eady rowdy I just ask ya man, hey\n You want some work, well partna put in ya bid\n Now by the was whats ya name they call me Layzie\n the kid\n\n (Powder P)\n The names Powder P can I get a twelve gauge\n Outlawed everyday on the front page\n Mr Kid, if you give me the low down\n Me and Blackjack, we ready for the showdown\n With two double barrels pointed at whatever\n We'll stick together, I'm perdy clever\n\n (Layzie Bone)\n So saddle up jump on the bandwagon\n Because its all goin down\n I heard a guy run in the bar screaming Krayzies in\n town\n\n (Krayzie Bone)\n Now when we get to the saloon, you don't worry\n Wait outside and dont' be stealin nobodys damn\n horses\n Stepped inside the bar, Layzie Kid, you son of a\n gun!\n\n (Layzie Bone)\n Hey man I'm glad you made it safely\n Now let's go have some fun\n And this my partner powder hes a young gun\n\n (Power P)\n Howdy\n\n (Krayzie Bone)\n Mighty glad to meet you son\n Oh yeah you know I also brought a friend along\n Meet thug queen the horse peddler\n Stragler, just met her\n\n (Thug Queen)\n Howdy partner\n Already got the horses saddled up\n\n (Layzie Bone)\n I hope you good at robbing banks\n Like you rustle that cattle\n\n (Powder P)\n Now y'all\n Its gon be gettin dark real soon\n\n (Krayzie Bone)\n I think you right\n I say we move (c'mon) let's move out!\n\n Giddy up, giddy up, giddy up (Move out!) (Repeat 4X)\n You betta count your money (Repeat till fade\n"},{"id":39078101,"name":"Ghetto Cowboy","trackName":"Ghetto Cowboy","artistName":"Mo Thugs;Layzie Bone;Krayzie Bone;Wish Bone;Flesh-n-Bone","albumName":"Family Reunion","duration":325.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"You better count your money\nYou better count your money\nYou better count your money\nYou better count your money\nYou better count your money\nYou better count your money\nYou better count your money\n\nThe name is Krayzie, big fat ass Bone\nWanted up north for all the gold that I stole\nAlong with some cash, even took the mayor's daughter\nNow that there's kidnap, but she was with it so I brought her\nDone got myself into a whole heap of trouble\nDouble crossed by the law, so it's nobody to run to\n\nYeah, it's just me and my sawed off shotgun\nOutlaw, call him Leatherface\n\nI'm headed for the west\nHeard they got a couple banks in town that ain't been held up yet\nBut look, I oughta make it by sundown\nI figure that's enough time for me to get the whole run down\n\nSo I continue my mission\nIt's gettin' dark, so now I'm watchin' for them damn inches\nThey like to catch you, then they rob and split\nI be a rootin' tootin' shootin' damn fool, protectin' my chips\nAll of a sudden, I heard somebody rumble in the bushes\nStopped my horse, whoa Nelly\nWho in the bushes? You better speak out\nOr I'ma let my shotgun song sing out\n\nWho is this? Hope this ain't the law\nDraw out the bushes with my sawed off shotgun\nCome on out, right now I'm gettin' angry\nTake a step back 'cause it could get dangerous\nPlease don't shoot, it's just me, Thug Queen, the horse dealer\nThen why the hell is you hidin' in them bushes?\nI'm wanted in four counties for armed robbery\nKilled two sheriffs, six of his best men want my head\nStole two horse stands\nThought you was the law, that's why I jumped in the bushes\n\nGoodness, now she was hotter than the barrel of fire\nBut I could use her for the job, so I told her to ride, come on\nMay I ask you what you headed to the west for?\nI got a partner, got a plan for some dough\nAnd if you're down, you can pick up yourself a pretty penny\n\nBe in town in a minute, now be sure if you're with it\nWe out before the sunrise, gotta style here for your partner to ride\nHit the saloon for the moonshine, down\nFor whatever, let's ride, let's ride\nThese directions say we go to Tucson, Arizona\nWhen we arrive, we'll cop a place we can bunk\nAnd meet my boy in the morning for details and hook up\nYou better count your money\n\nYou better count your money\nYou better count your money\nYou better count your money\n\nRise and shine, good mornin', howdy\nNine o'clock, me and my boy in the saloon in the valley\nNow I done came a long way and I don't wanna be late\nTime I make it time, 'cause you know we on\nMove out, giddy up, giddy up, giddy up\nMove out, giddy up, giddy up, giddy up\nMove out, giddy up, giddy up, giddy up\nMove out, giddy up, giddy up\nYou better count your money\nYou better count your money\n\nI'm peepin' Krayzie's wanted poster in the saloon\nSo I assume it'll be trouble 'round here pretty soon\nGlance across the room, I see this youngster gettin' ready to fight\nBut if he mess up the night, I think\nThat Krayzie just might take his life\nSo I approach him and I pause\nLook man, I really don't want to brawl\nBut won't you chill before them laws\nCome messin' up this master plan\nSince he already rowdy, I just asked the man\nHey, you want some work, well partner, put in your bid\nAnd by the way, now what's your name? They call me Layzie the Kid\n\nThe name's Powder P, can I get a 12 gauge?\nOutlaw every day on the front page\nMr. Kid, if you give me the lowdown\nMe and Blackjack be ready for the showdown\nWith two double barrels pointed at whatever\nWe'll stick together, I'm pretty clever\nSo saddle up, jump on the bandwagon, because it's all goin' down\nI heard a guy run in the bar screamin', \"Krayzie's in town\"\nNow when we get to the saloon, you don't worry, wait outside\nAnd don't be stealin' nobody's damn horse\nStepped inside the bar, Layzie Kid, you son of a gun\nHey man, I'm glad you made it safely, now let's go have some fun\nAnd this my partner Powder, he's a young gun, howdy\nMighty glad to meet you, son\nOh yeah, you know I also brought a friend along\nMe, Thug Queen, the horse stealer, straggler, just met her\nHowdy partner, already got the horses saddled up\n\nI hope you good at robbin' banks like you wrestled that cattle would\nNow y'all, it's gon' be gettin' dark real soon\nI think you're right, I say we move, come on, let's move out\n\nGiddy up, giddy up, giddy up\nMove out, giddy up, giddy up, giddy up\nMove out, giddy up, giddy up, giddy up\n\nMove out, giddy up, giddy up\nYou better count your money\nYou better count your money\nYou better count your money\nYou better count your money\nYou better count your money\nYou better count your money\nYou better count your money\nYou better count your money","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.82] You better count your money\n[00:12.47] You better count your money\n[00:15.52] You better count your money\n[00:18.44] You better count your money\n[00:21.13] You better count your money\n[00:23.98] You better count your money\n[00:26.75] You better count your money\n[00:32.29] The name is Krayzie, big fat ass Bone\n[00:35.14] Wanted up north for all the gold that I stole\n[00:38.09] Along with some cash, even took the mayor's daughter\n[00:41.87] Now that there's kidnap, but she was with it so I brought her\n[00:44.28] Done got myself into a whole heap of trouble\n[00:46.98] Double crossed by the law, so it's nobody to run to\n[00:50.00] Yeah, it's just me and my sawed off shotgun\n[00:53.03] Outlaw, call him Leatherface\n[00:55.07] I'm headed for the west\n[00:58.46] Heard they got a couple banks in town that ain't been held up yet\n[01:00.66] But look, I oughta make it by sundown\n[01:04.22] I figure that's enough time for me to get the whole run down\n[01:06.85] So I continue my mission\n[01:10.42] It's gettin' dark, so now I'm watchin' for them damn inches\n[01:12.47] They like to catch you, then they rob and split\n[01:14.82] I be a rootin' tootin' shootin' damn fool, protectin' my chips\n[01:18.86] All of a sudden, I heard somebody rumble in the bushes\n[01:21.39] Stopped my horse, whoa Nelly\n[01:23.73] Who in the bushes? You better speak out\n[01:26.59] Or I'ma let my shotgun song sing out\n[01:28.85] Who is this? Hope this ain't the law\n[01:31.36] Draw out the bushes with my sawed off shotgun\n[01:34.31] Come on out, right now I'm gettin' angry\n[01:37.38] Take a step back 'cause it could get dangerous\n[01:40.57] Please don't shoot, it's just me, Thug Queen, the horse dealer\n[01:43.09] Then why the hell is you hidin' in them bushes?\n[01:46.01] I'm wanted in four counties for armed robbery\n[01:49.80] Killed two sheriffs, six of his best men want my head\n[01:52.02] Stole two horse stands\n[01:54.39] Thought you was the law, that's why I jumped in the bushes\n[01:57.36] Goodness, now she was hotter than the barrel of fire\n[02:00.42] But I could use her for the job, so I told her to ride, come on\n[02:03.33] May I ask you what you headed to the west for?\n[02:05.95] I got a partner, got a plan for some dough\n[02:08.61] And if you're down, you can pick up yourself a pretty penny\n[02:11.51] Be in town in a minute, now be sure if you're with it\n[02:15.65] We out before the sunrise, gotta style here for your partner to ride\n[02:18.00] Hit the saloon for the moonshine, down\n[02:19.84] For whatever, let's ride, let's ride\n[02:22.93] These directions say we go to Tucson, Arizona\n[02:25.57] When we arrive, we'll cop a place we can bunk\n[02:28.31] And meet my boy in the morning for details and hook up\n[02:29.83] You better count your money\n[02:33.02] You better count your money\n[02:35.94] You better count your money\n[02:38.91] You better count your money\n[02:42.54] Rise and shine, good mornin', howdy\n[02:45.38] Nine o'clock, me and my boy in the saloon in the valley\n[02:48.00] Now I done came a long way and I don't wanna be late\n[02:51.08] Time I make it time, 'cause you know we on\n[02:53.98] Move out, giddy up, giddy up, giddy up\n[02:56.85] Move out, giddy up, giddy up, giddy up\n[02:59.14] Move out, giddy up, giddy up, giddy up\n[03:01.69] Move out, giddy up, giddy up\n[03:02.94] You better count your money\n[03:04.71] You better count your money\n[03:07.29] I'm peepin' Krayzie's wanted poster in the saloon\n[03:09.95] So I assume it'll be trouble 'round here pretty soon\n[03:13.02] Glance across the room, I see this youngster gettin' ready to fight\n[03:15.82] But if he mess up the night, I think\n[03:18.44] That Krayzie just might take his life\n[03:19.68] So I approach him and I pause\n[03:21.74] Look man, I really don't want to brawl\n[03:23.88] But won't you chill before them laws\n[03:25.34] Come messin' up this master plan\n[03:26.94] Since he already rowdy, I just asked the man\n[03:29.59] Hey, you want some work, well partner, put in your bid\n[03:32.99] And by the way, now what's your name? They call me Layzie the Kid\n[03:36.65] The name's Powder P, can I get a 12 gauge?\n[03:39.74] Outlaw every day on the front page\n[03:42.31] Mr. Kid, if you give me the lowdown\n[03:45.13] Me and Blackjack be ready for the showdown\n[03:47.56] With two double barrels pointed at whatever\n[03:50.65] We'll stick together, I'm pretty clever\n[03:53.65] So saddle up, jump on the bandwagon, because it's all goin' down\n[03:56.70] I heard a guy run in the bar screamin', \"Krayzie's in town\"\n[03:59.26] Now when we get to the saloon, you don't worry, wait outside\n[04:02.20] And don't be stealin' nobody's damn horse\n[04:04.59] Stepped inside the bar, Layzie Kid, you son of a gun\n[04:07.46] Hey man, I'm glad you made it safely, now let's go have some fun\n[04:10.98] And this my partner Powder, he's a young gun, howdy\n[04:13.77] Mighty glad to meet you, son\n[04:15.92] Oh yeah, you know I also brought a friend along\n[04:18.52] Me, Thug Queen, the horse stealer, straggler, just met her\n[04:21.87] Howdy partner, already got the horses saddled up\n[04:24.56] I hope you good at robbin' banks like you wrestled that cattle would\n[04:27.74] Now y'all, it's gon' be gettin' dark real soon\n[04:31.67] I think you're right, I say we move, come on, let's move out\n[04:32.81] Giddy up, giddy up, giddy up\n[04:35.77] Move out, giddy up, giddy up, giddy up\n[04:38.78] Move out, giddy up, giddy up, giddy up\n[04:41.17] Move out, giddy up, giddy up\n[04:43.86] You better count your money\n[04:46.93] You better count your money\n[04:49.74] You better count your money\n[04:52.60] You better count your money\n[04:55.58] You better count your money\n[04:58.54] You better count your money\n[05:01.20] You better count your money\n[05:04.13] You better count your money\n[05:22.58] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Ghetto Cowboy\n artist: Mo Thugs;Layzie Bone;Krayzie Bone;Wish Bone;Flesh-n-Bone\n album: Family Reunion\n duration_ms: 325000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: You better count your money\n start_ms: 9820\n end_ms: 12470\n- text: You better count your money\n start_ms: 12470\n end_ms: 15520\n- text: You better count your money\n start_ms: 15520\n end_ms: 18440\n- text: You better count your money\n start_ms: 18440\n end_ms: 21130\n- text: You better count your money\n start_ms: 21130\n end_ms: 23980\n- text: You better count your money\n start_ms: 23980\n end_ms: 26750\n- text: You better count your money\n start_ms: 26750\n end_ms: 32290\n- text: The name is Krayzie, big fat ass Bone\n start_ms: 32290\n end_ms: 35140\n- text: Wanted up north for all the gold that I stole\n start_ms: 35140\n end_ms: 38090\n- text: Along with some cash, even took the mayor's daughter\n start_ms: 38090\n end_ms: 41870\n- text: Now that there's kidnap, but she was with it so I brought her\n start_ms: 41870\n end_ms: 44280\n- text: Done got myself into a whole heap of trouble\n start_ms: 44280\n end_ms: 46980\n- text: Double crossed by the law, so it's nobody to run to\n start_ms: 46980\n end_ms: 50000\n- text: Yeah, it's just me and my sawed off shotgun\n start_ms: 50000\n end_ms: 53030\n- text: Outlaw, call him Leatherface\n start_ms: 53030\n end_ms: 55070\n- text: I'm headed for the west\n start_ms: 55070\n end_ms: 58460\n- text: Heard they got a couple banks in town that ain't been held up yet\n start_ms: 58460\n end_ms: 60660\n- text: But look, I oughta make it by sundown\n start_ms: 60660\n end_ms: 64220\n- text: I figure that's enough time for me to get the whole run down\n start_ms: 64220\n end_ms: 66850\n- text: So I continue my mission\n start_ms: 66850\n end_ms: 70420\n- text: It's gettin' dark, so now I'm watchin' for them damn inches\n start_ms: 70420\n end_ms: 72470\n- text: They like to catch you, then they rob and split\n start_ms: 72470\n end_ms: 74820\n- text: I be a rootin' tootin' shootin' damn fool, protectin' my chips\n start_ms: 74820\n end_ms: 78860\n- text: All of a sudden, I heard somebody rumble in the bushes\n start_ms: 78860\n end_ms: 81390\n- text: Stopped my horse, whoa Nelly\n start_ms: 81390\n end_ms: 83730\n- text: Who in the bushes? 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You better speak out\n Or I'ma let my shotgun song sing out\n\n Who is this? Hope this ain't the law\n Draw out the bushes with my sawed off shotgun\n Come on out, right now I'm gettin' angry\n Take a step back 'cause it could get dangerous\n Please don't shoot, it's just me, Thug Queen, the horse dealer\n Then why the hell is you hidin' in them bushes?\n I'm wanted in four counties for armed robbery\n Killed two sheriffs, six of his best men want my head\n Stole two horse stands\n Thought you was the law, that's why I jumped in the bushes\n\n Goodness, now she was hotter than the barrel of fire\n But I could use her for the job, so I told her to ride, come on\n May I ask you what you headed to the west for?\n I got a partner, got a plan for some dough\n And if you're down, you can pick up yourself a pretty penny\n\n Be in town in a minute, now be sure if you're with it\n We out before the sunrise, gotta style here for your partner to ride\n Hit the saloon for the moonshine, down\n For whatever, let's ride, let's ride\n These directions say we go to Tucson, Arizona\n When we arrive, we'll cop a place we can bunk\n And meet my boy in the morning for details and hook up\n You better count your money\n\n You better count your money\n You better count your money\n You better count your money\n\n Rise and shine, good mornin', howdy\n Nine o'clock, me and my boy in the saloon in the valley\n Now I done came a long way and I don't wanna be late\n Time I make it time, 'cause you know we on\n Move out, giddy up, giddy up, giddy up\n Move out, giddy up, giddy up, giddy up\n Move out, giddy up, giddy up, giddy up\n Move out, giddy up, giddy up\n You better count your money\n You better count your money\n\n I'm peepin' Krayzie's wanted poster in the saloon\n So I assume it'll be trouble 'round here pretty soon\n Glance across the room, I see this youngster gettin' ready to fight\n But if he mess up the night, I think\n That Krayzie just might take his life\n So I approach him and I pause\n Look man, I really don't want to brawl\n But won't you chill before them laws\n Come messin' up this master plan\n Since he already rowdy, I just asked the man\n Hey, you want some work, well partner, put in your bid\n And by the way, now what's your name? 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Who in the bushes, you better speak up,\nOr I'mma let my shotgun's song sing out.\"\n\nWho's this? Hope this ain't the law, draw out the bushes with my sawed-off shotgun.\n\n\"Come on out right now I'm gettin' angry.\"\nTook a step back 'cause it could get dangerous.\n\n\"Please don't shoot it's just me Thug Queen Horse Stealer.\"\n\n\"Then why the hell is you hidin' in them bushes\"\n\n\"I'm wanted in 4 counties, for armed robbery, killed 2 sheriffs, 6 of his best men with my head,\nStole 2 horses, thought you was the law that's why\nI jumped in the bushes.\"\n\n\"Goodness.\"\nNow she was hotter than a barrel of fire but I could use her for the job so I told her to ride.\n\"Come on.\"\n\n\"May I ask you what you headed to the west for?\"\n\n\"I got a partner got a plan for some dough and if you're down you can pick up yourself a pretty penny.\nBe in town in a minute now be sure if you're with it.\"\n\n\"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.\"\n\n\"These directions say we go to Tucson, Arizona.\nWhen we arrive we'll cop a place we can bunk,\nAnd meet my boy in the morning for details -n- hookup.\"\n\nYou better count your money (Ghetto Cowboy)\nYou better count your money (Ghetto Cowboy)\n\n\"Rise -n- shine, good morning, howdy.\nNine o' clock we meet my boy in the saloon in the valley.\nNow I dun came a long way and I don't wanna be late.\n\n\"Tell him I'll make it to him, you know we ain't.\"\n\nMove out! Giddy up giddy up giddy up You better count your money \"I'm peepin' Krayzie's 'Wanted' poster in the saloon,\nSo I assume it'll be trouble round here pretty soon.\nGlanced across the room I seen this youngster gettin' ready to fight\nBut if he mess up tonight I think that Krayzie just might take his life.\nSo I approached him and I paused.\n\"Look man, I really don't wanna brawl, but won't you chill before them laws,\nCome messin' up this master plan,\nSince he already rowdy I'm just asked the man (dang).\nYou want some work well partner put in your bid\nAnd by the way now what's your name, they call me Layzie the Kid.\"\n\n\"The name's Powder Pete, can I get a 12 gauge!\nOutlaw every day, on the front page.\nMister Kid, if you give me the low-down me and Blackjack,\nBe ready for the showdown, with 2 double-barrels pointed at whatever,\nWe'll stick together, I'm pretty clever.\"\n\n\"So saddle up, jump on the bandwagon because it's all goin' down.\"\nI heard the guy runnin' the bar screamin' 'Krayzie's in town.'\n\n\"Now when we get to this saloon, you don't worry, wait outside.\nDon't be stealin' nobody's damn horses.\"\nStepped inside the bar.\n\"Layzie Kid you son of a gun!\"\n\n\"Hey man I'm glad you made it safely, now let's go have some fun.\nAnd this my partner Powder, he's a young gun.\n\n\"Howdy.\"\n\n\"Mighty glad to meet ya son.\nOh yeah, you know I also brought a friend along, meet Thug Queen,\nThe horse peddler, straggler, just met her.\"\n\n\"Howdy partner, already got the horses saddled up.\"\n\n\"I hope you're good at robbin' banks like you rustle that cattle up.\"\n\n\"Now y'all, it's gonna be gettin' dark real soon.\"\n\n\"I think you're right I say we move, come on let's.\"\n\nMove out, giddy up giddy up giddy up You better count your money Ghetto Cowboy","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Ghetto Cowboy\n artist: Mo Thugs Family (Feat. Layzie Bone, Krayzie Bone, Powder, Thug Queen & Felecia)\n album: 'Family Scriptures Chapter II: Family Reunion'\n duration_ms: 325355\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n \"Ghetto Cowboy\"\n\n You better count your money (Ghetto Cowboy)\n You better count your money (Ghetto Cowboy)\n You better count your money (Ghetto Cowboy)\n You better count your money (Ghetto Cowboy)\n\n The name is Krayzie, big bad ass bone,\n Wanted up north for all the gold that I stole,\n Along with some cash I even took the mayor's daughter,\n Now that there's kidnap, but she was with us so I brought her.\n Dun got myself into a whole heap of trouble,\n Double-crossed by the law so it's nobody to run to,\n Yeah it's just me and my sawed-off shotgun,\n I dun now call him 'Leatherface'.\n I'm headed for the west heard they got a couple banks in town\n That ain't been held up yet, well uh, I ought to make it by sundown,\n I figure that's enough time for me to get the whole rundown,\n So I continue my mission, it's gettin' dark\n So now I'm watching for them damn injuns,\n They like to catch up then they rob -n- split.\n I'll be a rootin' tootin' shootin' damn fool, protectin' my chips.\n All of a sudden, I heard somebody rumble in the bushes, stopped my horse,\n \"Whoa nelly! Who in the bushes, you better speak up,\n Or I'mma let my shotgun's song sing out.\"\n\n Who's this? Hope this ain't the law, draw out the bushes with my sawed-off shotgun.\n\n \"Come on out right now I'm gettin' angry.\"\n Took a step back 'cause it could get dangerous.\n\n \"Please don't shoot it's just me Thug Queen Horse Stealer.\"\n\n \"Then why the hell is you hidin' in them bushes\"\n\n \"I'm wanted in 4 counties, for armed robbery, killed 2 sheriffs, 6 of his best men with my head,\n Stole 2 horses, thought you was the law that's why\n I jumped in the bushes.\"\n\n \"Goodness.\"\n Now she was hotter than a barrel of fire but I could use her for the job so I told her to ride.\n \"Come on.\"\n\n \"May I ask you what you headed to the west for?\"\n\n \"I got a partner got a plan for some dough and if you're down you can pick up yourself a pretty penny.\n Be in town in a minute now be sure if you're with it.\"\n\n \"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.\"\n\n \"These directions say we go to Tucson, Arizona.\n When we arrive we'll cop a place we can bunk,\n And meet my boy in the morning for details -n- hookup.\"\n\n You better count your money (Ghetto Cowboy)\n You better count your money (Ghetto Cowboy)\n\n \"Rise -n- shine, good morning, howdy.\n Nine o' clock we meet my boy in the saloon in the valley.\n Now I dun came a long way and I don't wanna be late.\n\n \"Tell him I'll make it to him, you know we ain't.\"\n\n Move out! Giddy up giddy up giddy up You better count your money \"I'm peepin' Krayzie's 'Wanted' poster in the saloon,\n So I assume it'll be trouble round here pretty soon.\n Glanced across the room I seen this youngster gettin' ready to fight\n But if he mess up tonight I think that Krayzie just might take his life.\n So I approached him and I paused.\n \"Look man, I really don't wanna brawl, but won't you chill before them laws,\n Come messin' up this master plan,\n Since he already rowdy I'm just asked the man (dang).\n You want some work well partner put in your bid\n And by the way now what's your name, they call me Layzie the Kid.\"\n\n \"The name's Powder Pete, can I get a 12 gauge!\n Outlaw every day, on the front page.\n Mister Kid, if you give me the low-down me and Blackjack,\n Be ready for the showdown, with 2 double-barrels pointed at whatever,\n We'll stick together, I'm pretty clever.\"\n\n \"So saddle up, jump on the bandwagon because it's all goin' down.\"\n I heard the guy runnin' the bar screamin' 'Krayzie's in town.'\n\n \"Now when we get to this saloon, you don't worry, wait outside.\n Don't be stealin' nobody's damn horses.\"\n Stepped inside the bar.\n \"Layzie Kid you son of a gun!\"\n\n \"Hey man I'm glad you made it safely, now let's go have some fun.\n And this my partner Powder, he's a young gun.\n\n \"Howdy.\"\n\n \"Mighty glad to meet ya son.\n Oh yeah, you know I also brought a friend along, meet Thug Queen,\n The horse peddler, straggler, just met her.\"\n\n \"Howdy partner, already got the horses saddled up.\"\n\n \"I hope you're good at robbin' banks like you rustle that cattle up.\"\n\n \"Now y'all, it's gonna be gettin' dark real soon.\"\n\n \"I think you're right I say we move, come on let's.\"\n\n Move out, giddy up giddy up giddy up You better count your money Ghetto Cowboy\n"},{"id":16214071,"name":"Ghetto Cowboy (Krayzie Bone & Layzie Bone featuring Powder P, Thug Queen & Felecia)","trackName":"Ghetto Cowboy (Krayzie Bone & Layzie Bone featuring Powder P, Thug Queen & Felecia)","artistName":"Bone Thugs-N-Harmony","albumName":"The Collection Volume 2","duration":325.44,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"You better count your money\nYou better count your money (Ghetto Cowboy)\n(Ghetto) You better count your money (Cowboy)\nYou better count your money (Ghetto Cowboy)\n\n(Ghetto) You better count your money (Cowboy)\nYou better count your money (Ghetto Cowboy)\n(Ghetto) You better count your money (Cowboy)\nYou better count your money (Ghetto Cowboy)\n\nThe name is Krayzie, big bad ass bone\nWanted up north for all the gold that I stole\nAlong with some cash I even took the mayor's daughter\nNow that there's kidnap, but she was with us so I brought her\n\nDun got myself into a whole heap of trouble\nDouble-crossed by the law so it's nobody to run to\nYeah it's just me and my sawed-off shotgun\nI dun now call him Leatherface\nI'm headed for the west heard they got a couple banks in town\nThat ain't been held up yet, well uh, I ought to make it by sundown\nI figure that's enough time for me to get the whole rundown\n\nSo I continue my mission, it's gettin' dark\nSo now I'm watching for them damn injuns\nThey like to catch up then they rob n split\nI'll be a rootin' tootin' shootin' damn fool, protectin' my chips\n\nAll of a sudden, I heard somebody rumble in the bushes\nStopped my horse, whoa Nelly!\nWho in the bushes? You better speak up\nOr I'ma let my shotgun's song sing out\n(Who's this? Hope this ain't the law, draw out the bushes with my sawed-off shotgun)\n\nCome on out right now I'm gettin' angry\nTook a step back 'cause it could get dangerous\n(Please don't shoot it's just me, Thug Queen Horse Stealer)\nThen why the hell is you hidin' in them bushes\n(I'm wanted in four counties, for armed robbery, killed two sheriffs)\n(Six of his best men with my head)\n(Stole two horses, thought you was the law that's why I jumped in the bushes)\n\nGoodness\nNow she was hotter than a barrel of fire\nBut I could use her for the job so I told her to ride, come on\n(May I ask you what you headed to the west for?)\nI got a partner got a plan for some dough\nAnd if you're down you can pick up yourself a pretty penny\nBe in town in a minute now be sure if you're with it\n\n(We be up before the sun rise got a stallion here for your partner to ride)\n(Hit the saloon before the moon shine down for whatever let's ride let's ride)\nThese directions say we go to Tucson, Arizona\nWhen we arrive we'll cop a place we can bunk\nAnd meet my boy in the morning for details and hookup\n\nYou better count your money (Ghetto)\nYou better count your money (Cowboy)\nYou better count your money (Ghetto)\nYou better count your money (Cowboy)\n\nRise n shine, good morning, howdy\nNine o' clock we meet my boy in the saloon in the valley\nNow I don't came a long way and I don't wanna be late\n(Tell him I'll make it to him, you know we ain't)\n\nMove out! Giddy up giddy up giddy up\nMove out! Giddy up giddy up giddy up\nMove out! Giddy up giddy up giddy up\nMove out! Giddy up giddy up\n\nYou better count your money (Ghetto cowboy)\nYou better count your money\n\nI'm peepin' Krayzie's wanted poster in the saloon\nSo I assume it'll be trouble round here pretty soon\nGlanced across the room I seen this youngster gettin' ready to fight\nBut if he mess up tonight I think that Krayzie just might take his life\nSo I approached him and I paused\n\nLook man, I really don't wanna brawl, but won't you chill before them laws\nCome messin' up this master plan\nSince he already rowdy I'm just asked the man (dang)\nYou want some work well partner put in your bid\nAnd by the way now what's your name, they call me Layzie the Kid\n\nThe name's Powder Pete, can I get a 12 gauge\nOutlaw every day, on the front page\nMister Kid, if you give me the lowdown\nMe and Blackjack, be ready for the showdown\nWith two double barrels pointed at whatever\nWe'll stick together, I'm pretty clever\n\nSo saddle up, jump on the bandwagon\nBecause it's all goin' down\nI heard the guy runnin' the bar screamin' \"Krayzie's in town\"\nNow when we get to this saloon, you don't worry, wait outside\nDon't be stealin' nobody's damn horses\nStepped inside the bar\nLayzie Kid you son of a gun\n\nHey man I'm glad you made it safely, now let's go have some fun\nAnd this my partner Powder, he's a young gun\nHowdy\nMighty glad to meet ya son\nOh yeah, you know I also brought a friend along\nMeet Thug Queen, the horse peddler, straggler, just met her\n(Howdy partner, already got the horses saddled up)\n\nI hope you're good at robbin' banks like you rustle that cattle up\nNow y'all, it's gonna be gettin' dark real soon\nI think you're right I say we move, come on let's move out\nGiddy up giddy up giddy up\n\nMove out! Giddy up giddy up giddy up\nMove out! Giddy up giddy up giddy up\nMove out! Giddy up giddy up\n\nYou better count your money\nYou better count your money\nYou better count your money\nYou better count your money\n\nYou better count your money\nYou better count your money\nYou better count your money\nYou better count your money (Ghetto Cowboy)\n(Ghetto Cowboy)\n(Ghetto Cowboy) Yeah oh yeah\n(Ghetto Cowboy)","syncedLyrics":"[00:07.34] You better count your money\n[00:11.17] You better count your money (Ghetto Cowboy)\n[00:13.15] (Ghetto) You better count your money (Cowboy)\n[00:16.70] You better count your money (Ghetto Cowboy)\n[00:19.68] (Ghetto) You better count your money (Cowboy)\n[00:22.43] You better count your money (Ghetto Cowboy)\n[00:25.86] (Ghetto) You better count your money (Cowboy)\n[00:28.00] You better count your money (Ghetto Cowboy)\n[00:30.27] The name is Krayzie, big bad ass bone\n[00:32.78] Wanted up north for all the gold that I stole\n[00:35.41] Along with some cash I even took the mayor's daughter\n[00:38.27] Now that there's kidnap, but she was with us so I brought her\n[00:42.10] Dun got myself into a whole heap of trouble\n[00:44.25] Double-crossed by the law so it's nobody to run to\n[00:47.94] Yeah it's just me and my sawed-off shotgun\n[00:51.45] I dun now call him Leatherface\n[00:53.77] I'm headed for the west heard they got a couple banks in town\n[00:56.87] That ain't been held up yet, well uh, I ought to make it by sundown\n[01:01.14] I figure that's enough time for me to get the whole rundown\n[01:05.27] So I continue my mission, it's gettin' dark\n[01:08.17] So now I'm watching for them damn injuns\n[01:10.28] They like to catch up then they rob n split\n[01:12.43] I'll be a rootin' tootin' shootin' damn fool, protectin' my chips\n[01:15.94] All of a sudden, I heard somebody rumble in the bushes\n[01:19.08] Stopped my horse, whoa Nelly!\n[01:21.57] Who in the bushes? You better speak up\n[01:23.72] Or I'ma let my shotgun's song sing out\n[01:27.07] (Who's this? Hope this ain't the law, draw out the bushes with my sawed-off shotgun)\n[01:31.82] Come on out right now I'm gettin' angry\n[01:34.66] Took a step back 'cause it could get dangerous\n[01:37.80] (Please don't shoot it's just me, Thug Queen Horse Stealer)\n[01:40.37] Then why the hell is you hidin' in them bushes\n[01:43.13] (I'm wanted in four counties, for armed robbery, killed two sheriffs)\n[01:47.76] (Six of his best men with my head)\n[01:50.06] (Stole two horses, thought you was the law that's why I jumped in the bushes)\n[01:54.41] Goodness\n[01:55.39] Now she was hotter than a barrel of fire\n[01:57.43] But I could use her for the job so I told her to ride, come on\n[02:00.62] (May I ask you what you headed to the west for?)\n[02:03.87] I got a partner got a plan for some dough\n[02:06.02] And if you're down you can pick up yourself a pretty penny\n[02:08.83] Be in town in a minute now be sure if you're with it\n[02:11.54] (We be up before the sun rise got a stallion here for your partner to ride)\n[02:15.33] (Hit the saloon before the moon shine down for whatever let's ride let's ride)\n[02:20.19] These directions say we go to Tucson, Arizona\n[02:23.59] When we arrive we'll cop a place we can bunk\n[02:25.79] And meet my boy in the morning for details and hookup\n[02:28.36] You better count your money (Ghetto)\n[02:30.16] You better count your money (Cowboy)\n[02:32.13] You better count your money (Ghetto)\n[02:35.34] You better count your money (Cowboy)\n[02:39.54] Rise n shine, good morning, howdy\n[02:42.62] Nine o' clock we meet my boy in the saloon in the valley\n[02:45.37] Now I don't came a long way and I don't wanna be late\n[02:48.88] (Tell him I'll make it to him, you know we ain't)\n[02:50.70] Move out! Giddy up giddy up giddy up\n[02:54.24] Move out! Giddy up giddy up giddy up\n[02:56.70] Move out! Giddy up giddy up giddy up\n[02:59.77] Move out! Giddy up giddy up\n[03:02.16] You better count your money (Ghetto cowboy)\n[03:05.87] You better count your money\n[03:07.57] I'm peepin' Krayzie's wanted poster in the saloon\n[03:10.03] So I assume it'll be trouble round here pretty soon\n[03:13.30] Glanced across the room I seen this youngster gettin' ready to fight\n[03:16.43] But if he mess up tonight I think that Krayzie just might take his life\n[03:19.90] So I approached him and I paused\n[03:21.82] Look man, I really don't wanna brawl, but won't you chill before them laws\n[03:25.23] Come messin' up this master plan\n[03:27.04] Since he already rowdy I'm just asked the man (dang)\n[03:30.54] You want some work well partner put in your bid\n[03:32.61] And by the way now what's your name, they call me Layzie the Kid\n[03:36.86] The name's Powder Pete, can I get a 12 gauge\n[03:39.58] Outlaw every day, on the front page\n[03:42.66] Mister Kid, if you give me the lowdown\n[03:45.09] Me and Blackjack, be ready for the showdown\n[03:48.17] With two double barrels pointed at whatever\n[03:50.95] We'll stick together, I'm pretty clever\n[03:53.08] So saddle up, jump on the bandwagon\n[03:55.14] Because it's all goin' down\n[03:56.62] I heard the guy runnin' the bar screamin' \"Krayzie's in town\"\n[03:59.32] Now when we get to this saloon, you don't worry, wait outside\n[04:02.38] Don't be stealin' nobody's damn horses\n[04:04.57] Stepped inside the bar\n[04:05.84] Layzie Kid you son of a gun\n[04:07.86] Hey man I'm glad you made it safely, now let's go have some fun\n[04:11.05] And this my partner Powder, he's a young gun\n[04:13.24] Howdy\n[04:13.90] Mighty glad to meet ya son\n[04:15.86] Oh yeah, you know I also brought a friend along\n[04:18.22] Meet Thug Queen, the horse peddler, straggler, just met her\n[04:21.77] (Howdy partner, already got the horses saddled up)\n[04:24.04] I hope you're good at robbin' banks like you rustle that cattle up\n[04:27.28] Now y'all, it's gonna be gettin' dark real soon\n[04:30.41] I think you're right I say we move, come on let's move out\n[04:33.34] Giddy up giddy up giddy up\n[04:35.43] Move out! Giddy up giddy up giddy up\n[04:38.31] Move out! Giddy up giddy up giddy up\n[04:40.76] Move out! Giddy up giddy up\n[04:43.67] You better count your money\n[04:49.25] You better count your money\n[04:54.91] You better count your money\n[04:58.87] You better count your money\n[04:59.52] You better count your money\n[05:01.60] You better count your money\n[05:05.73] You better count your money\n[05:08.72] You better count your money (Ghetto Cowboy)\n[05:12.57] (Ghetto Cowboy)\n[05:17.69] (Ghetto Cowboy) Yeah oh yeah\n[05:22.20] (Ghetto Cowboy)\n[05:22.26] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Ghetto Cowboy (Krayzie Bone & Layzie Bone featuring Powder P, Thug Queen & Felecia)\n artist: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony\n album: The Collection Volume 2\n duration_ms: 325440\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: You better count your money\n start_ms: 7340\n end_ms: 11170\n- text: You better count your money (Ghetto Cowboy)\n start_ms: 11170\n end_ms: 13150\n- text: (Ghetto) You better count your money (Cowboy)\n start_ms: 13150\n end_ms: 16700\n- text: You better count your money (Ghetto Cowboy)\n start_ms: 16700\n end_ms: 19680\n- text: (Ghetto) You better count your money (Cowboy)\n start_ms: 19680\n end_ms: 22430\n- text: You better count your money (Ghetto Cowboy)\n start_ms: 22430\n end_ms: 25860\n- text: (Ghetto) You better count your money (Cowboy)\n start_ms: 25860\n end_ms: 28000\n- text: You better count your money (Ghetto Cowboy)\n start_ms: 28000\n end_ms: 30270\n- text: The name is Krayzie, big bad ass bone\n start_ms: 30270\n end_ms: 32780\n- text: Wanted up north for all the gold that I stole\n start_ms: 32780\n end_ms: 35410\n- text: Along with some cash I even took the mayor's daughter\n start_ms: 35410\n end_ms: 38270\n- text: Now that there's kidnap, but she was with us so I brought her\n start_ms: 38270\n end_ms: 42100\n- text: Dun got myself into a whole heap of trouble\n start_ms: 42100\n end_ms: 44250\n- text: Double-crossed by the law so it's nobody to run to\n start_ms: 44250\n end_ms: 47940\n- text: Yeah it's just me and my sawed-off shotgun\n start_ms: 47940\n end_ms: 51450\n- text: I dun now call him Leatherface\n start_ms: 51450\n end_ms: 53770\n- text: I'm headed for the west heard they got a couple banks in town\n start_ms: 53770\n end_ms: 56870\n- text: That ain't been held up yet, well uh, I ought to make it by sundown\n start_ms: 56870\n end_ms: 61140\n- text: I figure that's enough time for me to get the whole rundown\n start_ms: 61140\n end_ms: 65270\n- text: So I continue my mission, it's gettin' dark\n start_ms: 65270\n end_ms: 68170\n- text: So now I'm watching for them damn injuns\n start_ms: 68170\n end_ms: 70280\n- text: They like to catch up then they rob n split\n start_ms: 70280\n end_ms: 72430\n- text: I'll be a rootin' tootin' shootin' damn fool, protectin' my chips\n start_ms: 72430\n end_ms: 75940\n- text: All of a sudden, I heard somebody rumble in the bushes\n start_ms: 75940\n end_ms: 79080\n- text: Stopped my horse, whoa Nelly!\n start_ms: 79080\n end_ms: 81570\n- text: Who in the bushes? 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Giddy up giddy up giddy up\n start_ms: 170700\n end_ms: 174240\n- text: Move out! Giddy up giddy up giddy up\n start_ms: 174240\n end_ms: 176700\n- text: Move out! Giddy up giddy up giddy up\n start_ms: 176700\n end_ms: 179770\n- text: Move out! Giddy up giddy up\n start_ms: 179770\n end_ms: 182160\n- text: You better count your money (Ghetto cowboy)\n start_ms: 182160\n end_ms: 185870\n- text: You better count your money\n start_ms: 185870\n end_ms: 187570\n- text: I'm peepin' Krayzie's wanted poster in the saloon\n start_ms: 187570\n end_ms: 190030\n- text: So I assume it'll be trouble round here pretty soon\n start_ms: 190030\n end_ms: 193300\n- text: Glanced across the room I seen this youngster gettin' ready to fight\n start_ms: 193300\n end_ms: 196430\n- text: But if he mess up tonight I think that Krayzie just might take his life\n start_ms: 196430\n end_ms: 199900\n- text: So I approached him and I paused\n start_ms: 199900\n end_ms: 201820\n- text: Look man, I really don't wanna brawl, but won't you chill before them laws\n start_ms: 201820\n end_ms: 205230\n- text: Come messin' up this master plan\n start_ms: 205230\n end_ms: 207040\n- text: Since he already rowdy I'm just asked the man (dang)\n start_ms: 207040\n end_ms: 210540\n- text: You want some work well partner put in your bid\n start_ms: 210540\n end_ms: 212610\n- text: And by the way now what's your name, they call me Layzie the Kid\n start_ms: 212610\n end_ms: 216860\n- text: The name's Powder Pete, can I get a 12 gauge\n start_ms: 216860\n end_ms: 219580\n- text: Outlaw every day, on the front page\n start_ms: 219580\n end_ms: 222660\n- text: Mister Kid, if you give me the lowdown\n start_ms: 222660\n end_ms: 225090\n- text: Me and Blackjack, be ready for the showdown\n start_ms: 225090\n end_ms: 228170\n- text: With two double barrels pointed at whatever\n start_ms: 228170\n end_ms: 230950\n- text: We'll stick together, I'm pretty clever\n start_ms: 230950\n end_ms: 233080\n- text: So saddle up, jump on the bandwagon\n start_ms: 233080\n end_ms: 235140\n- text: Because it's all goin' down\n start_ms: 235140\n end_ms: 236620\n- text: I heard the guy runnin' the bar screamin' \"Krayzie's in town\"\n start_ms: 236620\n end_ms: 239320\n- text: Now when we get to this saloon, you don't worry, wait outside\n start_ms: 239320\n end_ms: 242380\n- text: Don't be stealin' nobody's damn horses\n start_ms: 242380\n end_ms: 244570\n- text: Stepped inside the bar\n start_ms: 244570\n end_ms: 245840\n- text: Layzie Kid you son of a gun\n start_ms: 245840\n end_ms: 247860\n- text: Hey man I'm glad you made it safely, now let's go have some fun\n start_ms: 247860\n end_ms: 251050\n- text: And this my partner Powder, he's a young gun\n start_ms: 251050\n end_ms: 253240\n- text: Howdy\n start_ms: 253240\n end_ms: 253900\n- text: Mighty glad to meet ya son\n start_ms: 253900\n end_ms: 255860\n- text: Oh yeah, you know I also brought a friend along\n start_ms: 255860\n end_ms: 258220\n- text: Meet Thug Queen, the horse peddler, straggler, just met her\n start_ms: 258220\n end_ms: 261770\n- text: (Howdy partner, already got the horses saddled up)\n start_ms: 261770\n end_ms: 264040\n- text: I hope you're good at robbin' banks like you rustle that cattle up\n start_ms: 264040\n end_ms: 267280\n- text: Now y'all, it's gonna be gettin' dark real soon\n start_ms: 267280\n end_ms: 270410\n- text: I think you're right I say we move, come on let's move out\n start_ms: 270410\n end_ms: 273340\n- text: Giddy up giddy up giddy up\n start_ms: 273340\n end_ms: 275430\n- text: Move out! 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You better speak up\n Or I'ma let my shotgun's song sing out\n (Who's this? Hope this ain't the law, draw out the bushes with my sawed-off shotgun)\n\n Come on out right now I'm gettin' angry\n Took a step back 'cause it could get dangerous\n (Please don't shoot it's just me, Thug Queen Horse Stealer)\n Then why the hell is you hidin' in them bushes\n (I'm wanted in four counties, for armed robbery, killed two sheriffs)\n (Six of his best men with my head)\n (Stole two horses, thought you was the law that's why I jumped in the bushes)\n\n Goodness\n Now she was hotter than a barrel of fire\n But I could use her for the job so I told her to ride, come on\n (May I ask you what you headed to the west for?)\n I got a partner got a plan for some dough\n And if you're down you can pick up yourself a pretty penny\n Be in town in a minute now be sure if you're with it\n\n (We be up before the sun rise got a stallion here for your partner to ride)\n (Hit the saloon before the moon shine down for whatever let's ride let's ride)\n These directions say we go to Tucson, Arizona\n When we arrive we'll cop a place we can bunk\n And meet my boy in the morning for details and hookup\n\n You better count your money (Ghetto)\n You better count your money (Cowboy)\n You better count your money (Ghetto)\n You better count your money (Cowboy)\n\n Rise n shine, good morning, howdy\n Nine o' clock we meet my boy in the saloon in the valley\n Now I don't came a long way and I don't wanna be late\n (Tell him I'll make it to him, you know we ain't)\n\n Move out! Giddy up giddy up giddy up\n Move out! Giddy up giddy up giddy up\n Move out! Giddy up giddy up giddy up\n Move out! 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I hope this ain't the law\nJump out the bushes with my sawed-off shotgun\nC'mon out, right now I'm gettin' angry\nTook a step back, 'cause it could get dangerous\n\nPlease don't shoot, it's just me\nThen, why the hell is you hidin' in them bushes\nI'm wanted in four counties for armed robbery\nKilled to two sheriffs, six of his best men with my hand\nStole two horses\n\nThought you was the law, that's why I jumped in the bushes\nGoodness now, she was hotter than the barrel on fire\nBut I could use her for the job, so I told her to ride, c'mon\n\nMay I ask you what you headed to the West for\nI got a partner, got a plan for some dough\nAnd if you're down, you can pick up yourself a pretty penny\nBe in town in a minute, now be sure if yore with it\n\nWe out before the sun rise\nGotta stallion for your partner to ride\nHit the saloon for the moonshine\nDown for whatever, let's ride, let's ride\n\nThese directions say we go to Tucson, Arizona\nWhen we arrive, we'll cop a place we can bunk\nAnd meet my boy in the mornin' for details and hook-up\nYou better count your money, ghetto cowboy\n\nRise and shine, good mornin' howdy\nNine o clock we meet my boy in the saloon in the valley\nNow, I done came a long way, and I don't wanna be late\nTell him I make ya, 'cause you know we ain't\nMove out, giddyup, giddyup, giddyup\n(Whip cracks, horses neigh)\n\nYou better count your money, ghetto cowboy\nI'm peepin' Krayzies wanted poster in the saloon\nSo I assume it'll be trouble around here pretty soon\nGlance across the room\n\nI see this youngster getting ready to fight\nBut if he mess up the night\nI think that Krayzie just might take his life\nSo, I approach him and I pause\n\nLook, man, I really don't wanna brawl\nBut won't you chill before them laws come\nMessin' up this master plan\nSince he already rowdy, I just asked the man\n\nHey, you want some work?\nWell, partner, put in your bid\nAnd by the way, now what's your name?\nThey call me Layzie the Kid\n\nThe names Powder P, can I get a twelve gauge?\nOutlaw, everyday on the front page\nMister Kid, if you give me the lowdown\nMe and Black Jack be ready for the showdown\n\nWith two double-barrels pointed at whatever\nWell stick together, I'm purty clever\nSo saddle up, jump on the bandwagon\nBecause its all goin' down\nI heard a guy run in the bar screamin' \"Krayzies in town\"\n\nNow when we get to the saloon, you dont worry\nWait outside and don't be stealin', nobody's damn horses\nStep inside the bar, Lay the Kid, you son of a gun\nHey, man, I'm glad you made it safely\n\nNow let's go have some fun\nAnd this my partner Powder\nHe's a young gun\nHowdy\n\nMighty glad to meet ya, son\nOh yeah, you know I also brought a friend along\nMeet Thug Queen, the horse peddler\nStraggler, just met her\n\nHowdy, partner, already got the horses saddled up\nI hope you good at robbin' banks like you rustle that cattle up\nNow, y'all, it's gon' be gettin' dark real soon\nI think you're right, I say we move\n\nC'mon, let's move out\nGiddyup, giddyup, giddyup, move out\n(Whip cracks, horses neigh)\nYou better count your money, ghetto cowboy","syncedLyrics":"[00:08.19] You better count your money, ghetto cowboy\n[00:30.16] The name is Krayzie Big Bad Ass Bone\n[00:32.12] Wanted up north for all the gold that I stole\n[00:35.13] Along with some cash, even took the mayors daughter\n[00:38.25] Now, that there's kidnappin' but she was with it, so I brought her\n[00:41.20] Then, got myself into a whole heap of trouble\n[00:43.31] Double-crossed by the law, so there's nobody to run to\n[00:47.34] Yeah, it's just me and my sawed-off shotgun\n[00:50.30] Outlaw call him Leather Face\n[00:53.34] I'm headed for the West, heard they got\n[00:55.42] A couple banks in town that ain't been held up yet\n[00:57.47] Well, uh, I oughta make it by sundown\n[01:01.41] I figure thats enough time for me to get the whole rundown\n[01:04.53] So, I continue my mission, it's gettin' dark\n[01:07.52] So I'm watchin' for them damn Injuns\n[01:09.53] They like to catch ya, then they rob and split\n[01:11.52] I be a rootin' tootin' shootin' damn fool, protectin' my chips\n[01:15.64] All of a sudden, I heard somebody rumble in the bushes\n[01:18.68] Stop my horse, whoa, Nellie, who in the bushes?\n[01:21.60] You better speak out or I'm a let my shotgun song sing out\n[01:25.68] Thug Queen, the horse stealer?\n[01:27.78] Who is this? I hope this ain't the law\n[01:28.75] Jump out the bushes with my sawed-off shotgun\n[01:31.74] C'mon out, right now I'm gettin' angry\n[01:33.89] Took a step back, 'cause it could get dangerous\n[01:36.84] Please don't shoot, it's just me\n[01:38.81] Then, why the hell is you hidin' in them bushes\n[01:43.09] I'm wanted in four counties for armed robbery\n[01:45.15] Killed to two sheriffs, six of his best men with my hand\n[01:49.12] Stole two horses\n[01:51.32] Thought you was the law, that's why I jumped in the bushes\n[01:54.34] Goodness now, she was hotter than the barrel on fire\n[01:57.48] But I could use her for the job, so I told her to ride, c'mon\n[02:00.44] May I ask you what you headed to the West for\n[02:03.48] I got a partner, got a plan for some dough\n[02:05.54] And if you're down, you can pick up yourself a pretty penny\n[02:08.54] Be in town in a minute, now be sure if yore with it\n[02:11.59] We out before the sun rise\n[02:12.59] Gotta stallion for your partner to ride\n[02:15.65] Hit the saloon for the moonshine\n[02:17.64] Down for whatever, let's ride, let's ride\n[02:19.62] These directions say we go to Tucson, Arizona\n[02:22.64] When we arrive, we'll cop a place we can bunk\n[02:24.66] And meet my boy in the mornin' for details and hook-up\n[02:27.66] You better count your money, ghetto cowboy\n[02:38.76] Rise and shine, good mornin' howdy\n[02:41.70] Nine o clock we meet my boy in the saloon in the valley\n[02:44.76] Now, I done came a long way, and I don't wanna be late\n[02:47.70] Tell him I make ya, 'cause you know we ain't\n[02:50.89] Move out, giddyup, giddyup, giddyup\n[02:53.96] (Whip cracks, horses neigh)\n[03:01.98] You better count your money, ghetto cowboy\n[03:07.07] I'm peepin' Krayzies wanted poster in the saloon\n[03:10.02] So I assume it'll be trouble around here pretty soon\n[03:13.02] Glance across the room\n[03:14.17] I see this youngster getting ready to fight\n[03:16.16] But if he mess up the night\n[03:18.14] I think that Krayzie just might take his life\n[03:19.16] So, I approach him and I pause\n[03:21.11] Look, man, I really don't wanna brawl\n[03:23.16] But won't you chill before them laws come\n[03:25.28] Messin' up this master plan\n[03:27.26] Since he already rowdy, I just asked the man\n[03:30.25] Hey, you want some work?\n[03:31.23] Well, partner, put in your bid\n[03:32.34] And by the way, now what's your name?\n[03:34.40] They call me Layzie the Kid\n[03:36.38] The names Powder P, can I get a twelve gauge?\n[03:38.34] Outlaw, everyday on the front page\n[03:42.49] Mister Kid, if you give me the lowdown\n[03:44.43] Me and Black Jack be ready for the showdown\n[03:47.48] With two double-barrels pointed at whatever\n[03:50.41] Well stick together, I'm purty clever\n[03:57.56] So saddle up, jump on the bandwagon\n[03:58.45] Because its all goin' down\n[03:59.36] I heard a guy run in the bar screamin' \"Krayzies in town\"\n[04:00.32] Now when we get to the saloon, you dont worry\n[04:01.35] Wait outside and don't be stealin', nobody's damn horses\n[04:04.43] Step inside the bar, Lay the Kid, you son of a gun\n[04:07.42] Hey, man, I'm glad you made it safely\n[04:08.44] Now let's go have some fun\n[04:10.40] And this my partner Powder\n[04:11.50] He's a young gun\n[04:12.51] Howdy\n[04:13.52] Mighty glad to meet ya, son\n[04:15.63] Oh yeah, you know I also brought a friend along\n[04:17.69] Meet Thug Queen, the horse peddler\n[04:19.68] Straggler, just met her\n[04:20.67] Howdy, partner, already got the horses saddled up\n[04:23.75] I hope you good at robbin' banks like you rustle that cattle up\n[04:26.70] Now, y'all, it's gon' be gettin' dark real soon\n[04:29.73] I think you're right, I say we move\n[04:31.74] C'mon, let's move out\n[04:32.86] Giddyup, giddyup, giddyup, move out\n[04:35.89] (Whip cracks, horses neigh)\n[04:43.88] You better count your money, ghetto cowboy\n[05:23.00] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Ghetto Cowboy (feat. 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I figure thats enough time for me to get the whole rundown\n\n So, I continue my mission, it's gettin' dark\n So I'm watchin' for them damn Injuns\n They like to catch ya, then they rob and split\n I be a rootin' tootin' shootin' damn fool, protectin' my chips\n\n All of a sudden, I heard somebody rumble in the bushes\n Stop my horse, whoa, Nellie, who in the bushes?\n You better speak out or I'm a let my shotgun song sing out\n Thug Queen, the horse stealer?\n\n Who is this? I hope this ain't the law\n Jump out the bushes with my sawed-off shotgun\n C'mon out, right now I'm gettin' angry\n Took a step back, 'cause it could get dangerous\n\n Please don't shoot, it's just me\n Then, why the hell is you hidin' in them bushes\n I'm wanted in four counties for armed robbery\n Killed to two sheriffs, six of his best men with my hand\n Stole two horses\n\n Thought you was the law, that's why I jumped in the bushes\n Goodness now, she was hotter than the barrel on fire\n But I could use her for the job, so I told her to ride, c'mon\n\n May I ask you what you headed to the West for\n I got a partner, got a plan for some dough\n And if you're down, you can pick up yourself a pretty penny\n Be in town in a minute, now be sure if yore with it\n\n We out before the sun rise\n Gotta stallion for your partner to ride\n Hit the saloon for the moonshine\n Down for whatever, let's ride, let's ride\n\n These directions say we go to Tucson, Arizona\n When we arrive, we'll cop a place we can bunk\n And meet my boy in the mornin' for details and hook-up\n You better count your money, ghetto cowboy\n\n Rise and shine, good mornin' howdy\n Nine o clock we meet my boy in the saloon in the valley\n Now, I done came a long way, and I don't wanna be late\n Tell him I make ya, 'cause you know we ain't\n Move out, giddyup, giddyup, giddyup\n (Whip cracks, horses neigh)\n\n You better count your money, ghetto cowboy\n I'm peepin' Krayzies wanted poster in the saloon\n So I assume it'll be trouble around here pretty soon\n Glance across the room\n\n I see this youngster getting ready to fight\n But if he mess up the night\n I think that Krayzie just might take his life\n So, I approach him and I pause\n\n Look, man, I really don't wanna brawl\n But won't you chill before them laws come\n Messin' up this master plan\n Since he already rowdy, I just asked the man\n\n Hey, you want some work?\n Well, partner, put in your bid\n And by the way, now what's your name?\n They call me Layzie the Kid\n\n The names Powder P, can I get a twelve gauge?\n Outlaw, everyday on the front page\n Mister Kid, if you give me the lowdown\n Me and Black Jack be ready for the showdown\n\n With two double-barrels pointed at whatever\n Well stick together, I'm purty clever\n So saddle up, jump on the bandwagon\n Because its all goin' down\n I heard a guy run in the bar screamin' \"Krayzies in town\"\n\n Now when we get to the saloon, you dont worry\n Wait outside and don't be stealin', nobody's damn horses\n Step inside the bar, Lay the Kid, you son of a gun\n Hey, man, I'm glad you made it safely\n\n Now let's go have some fun\n And this my partner Powder\n He's a young gun\n Howdy\n\n Mighty glad to meet ya, son\n Oh yeah, you know I also brought a friend along\n Meet Thug Queen, the horse peddler\n Straggler, just met her\n\n Howdy, partner, already got the horses saddled up\n I hope you good at robbin' banks like you rustle that cattle up\n Now, y'all, it's gon' be gettin' dark real soon\n I think you're right, I say we move\n\n C'mon, let's move out\n Giddyup, giddyup, giddyup, move out\n (Whip cracks, horses neigh)\n You better count your money, ghetto cowboy\n"}]