[Intro: Lateef the Truthspeaker]
Yeah, It's a gunfight, It's a gunfight
Where?
Outside
[Verse 1: Lateef the Truthspeaker]
I step out the saloon, about a quarter to noon
Might as well have been a quarter to DOOM
Strapped with my six-shooter, next to my six pack
My sawed-off, slung over my right shoulder, hung on my back
Heavy artillery weigh down my belt strap
Ain’t gon' be no killing me without the clack clack and crack
Of the hammer slamming down into action
On the chest of any courageous brave soul
Who wanna come test The West?
Select the weapon you want
But don’t mess with the best
Any problems we can lay ‘em to rest
Make sure they sleepin’ in the closed casket
With skills, that’s obviously the most, murderous
I paint the bullseye, just show me the target
There’s a vest that can stop that's ain’t been invented yet
If I got ya in my sights, it’s a fair bet
The back of your shirt is probably wet
And it ain’t just sweat
Yeah, It's a gunfight, It's a gunfight
Where?
Outside
[Verse 1: Lateef the Truthspeaker]
I step out the saloon, about a quarter to noon
Might as well have been a quarter to DOOM
Strapped with my six-shooter, next to my six pack
My sawed-off, slung over my right shoulder, hung on my back
Heavy artillery weigh down my belt strap
Ain’t gon' be no killing me without the clack clack and crack
Of the hammer slamming down into action
On the chest of any courageous brave soul
Who wanna come test The West?
Select the weapon you want
But don’t mess with the best
Any problems we can lay ‘em to rest
Make sure they sleepin’ in the closed casket
With skills, that’s obviously the most, murderous
I paint the bullseye, just show me the target
There’s a vest that can stop that's ain’t been invented yet
If I got ya in my sights, it’s a fair bet
The back of your shirt is probably wet
And it ain’t just sweat
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