Goldrush (Album Version)-The Beau Brummels

[00:22.44]Josey Wales was known for robbin trains and things [00:25.08]layin everybody down for diamond rings and chains [00:27.37]It remains the same in the year you live in, see [00:29.50]Cos if I pull out some heat, *****, you'll go kick in [00:33.13]And that's just the rules set by the fool from the ol' school [00:37.27]When it's time to duel, you get two men [00:38.10]Two heaters, one street, one clock [00:41.20]and when it strike twelve one of y'all gon' drop [00:43.78]If you're quick on the draw you're gon' see the morgue [00:45.63]but if you're too slow [00:47.17]I catch you on the downlow (Oh no) [00:48.39]Oh no, you mean The Kid, s**t's real [00:52.31]I ain't no John Wayne, these ****** gangbang [00:53.79]The Four Hor*****, that's the click I'm wit [00:55.71]You mean the little bitty ****** with the itchy trigger fingers [00:58.45]Yeah, we're on a mission ta Kansas, slippin thru Texas [01:01.60]We stopped at Bonanza to get us some hot cakes [01:04.58]bacon and eggs, and then we slip in the whorehouse to get us some leg [01:07.12]Hop back on the horses, enforcers of courses [01:08.49]The ****** in black, the fearless Four Hor***** [01:15.36]Searchin for this location on the map [01:18.11]The gold rush, baby, got ta have it (I gots ta have it) [01:22.72]It feels just like it's 1865 [01:24.56]and a trigger look-a-day is how I ride [01:25.79]On and on and on it's more strange [01:27.83]Time to heat, shootin range [01:29.36]Quick with the heat on their hip [01:30.96]Young Jesse James come to test your aim [01:33.29]I seen you at th e Wild Horny Corral [01:35.02]I hearda ya name [01:37.63]Tha forcify, ***** you ain't never lie [01:39.50]Besides I'm in the mood so at high noon we ride [01:41.94]From coast to coast, ****** mash on every stage coach [01:43.88]My disciples with rifles lethal in whole posts [01:47.85]The off-the-rocker roller coaster [01:49.73]On a six-shooter holster [01:50.80]with DPG on every Wanted poster [01:52.01]Let me think about which bank to gank [01:53.53]which fellow ta shoot and which teller to shank [01:57.04]I want all the s**t you got in stacks [01:59.12]attached to this skirt in the corner [02:02.19]The Dogg in me feels for the lust [02:05.28]but the hogg in me makes me wanna bust [02:07.61]Back to the drawin down board [02:08.29]so I snatched the ***** in the back [02:09.95]Nowadays we drawn down more [02:12.50]To survive thru all the round wards [02:15.61]Battle up or saddle up and shake the scene [02:16.61]or get'cha pockets shaken, clean the slugs in ya spleen [02:18.48]I can't help it, I'm heartless, ya can't hack it [02:21.01]With my six-shooters on my hips and dusty jacket [02:23.32]Like that c**k back [02:25.70]quick to pull my strap [02:27.13]Just to put the Hor***** on the map [02:42.18]Born is Doggystyle, individual, James got the hots [02:43.84]I got the six shots for all the plans and plots [02:45.85]I gots lots o' cash stashed in money bags [02:47.72]Worthy workers for all the Russian blabbermouths and gags [02:49.83]I got stacks so my stacks excell [02:52.25]Hop in the coach wit my twelve Clydesdales and bells [02:55.04]I'm on the move, smooth, to my decoy horse [02:57.02]A 30-30 on my side to shoot a ***** o' course [03:00.28]It ain't no stoppin young Josey [03:02.24]Box all the nosey [03:04.22]Headed to the saloon with my platoon where all the hos be [03:06.34]Left a dusty trail, bailed in swell [03:08.62]Gold spurs on the Gators, set back the clientele [03:10.82]Oh well, for the recop I drop my bet [03:13.51]Divide between my homies and ride the sunset [03:16.67]Two sacks o' money from the train heist [03:19.70]They ain't even counted it up [03:20.95]just mounted it up [03:22.27]Rode west toward the coaster, six-shooters in the holster [03:24.98]Pass thru a run-down town whose walls hold my poster [03:27.25]Closer I get ta death which is every second makes me sweat [03:30.69]so I gotta have what I can get [03:32.33]Heard word about the gold rush and headed West [03:34.85]on my white horsey with three straps in my napsack [03:37.58]Giddy up, the next town I rode thru [03:40.21]I had to threaten to blow their city up [03:43.21]Undebts with Chief Black, caught five miles west [03:45.63]sell us some beads and hail us some **** [03:47.68]He offered me a toke [03:50.19]he didn't have a 20 he had they beads-pipe smoke [03:51.85]I almost choked [03:53.49]Break him for the get, right, I'm off into the sunset [03:55.25]tryin ta reach my destiny fast [03:58.31]It's these two bags o' cash [04:00.36]44's c**ked I ain't makin no mo' stops [04:01.90]till I hit the spot, I made it twelve on the dot [04:03.61]I slid off my boots, counted my loot [04:06.57]Five minutes after the strike of midnight [04:10.87]I counted 200 Gs, I c**ked my strap and slept tight [04:13.59](At the gold rush, at the gold rush [04:14.14]at the gold rush, at the gold rush [04:15.76]at the, at the, at the)