Текст песни Ghetto Cowboy - Mo Thugs Family
"Ghetto
Cowboy"
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
ass
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,
Double-crossed
by
the
law
so
it's
nobody
to
run
to,
Yeah
it's
just
me
and
my
sawed-off
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
damn
injuns,
They
like
to
catch
up
then
they
rob
-n-
split.
I'll
be
a
rootin'
tootin'
shootin'
damn
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
sawed-off
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
low-down
me
and
Blackjack,
Be
ready
for
the
showdown,
with
2 double-barrels
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
damn
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
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