Gunslingaz

[Verse 1: Swann]
Got my six-shooter ready, yeah, I wait in high noon
Buckshots for the fuckin' man, poker at the saloon
I'm a well known stallion livin' off of his Bourbon
Goin' town to town, takin' life, death is certain
An ace in his card deck, watch my spirit bettin' chips on
Face covered, I don't feel the high winds
I bought myself the loss, I would never pay the minimum
Ride my saddles to the sunest, yeah, on my villain shit

[Chorus: Mersinary]
Yeehaw! Welcome to The Wild, Wild West
Where gunslingers and outlaws put a hole in your chest
Yeehaw! Man, this ain't no Old Town Road
Moonshine, prostitutes, six-shooters, and gold
Yeehaw! Welcome to The Wild, Wild West
Where gunslingers and outlaws put a hole in your chest
Yeehaw! Man, this ain't no Old Town Road
Moonshine, prostitutes, six-shooters, and gold

[Verse 2: Seen B]
Shots from a dirty glass, vision gettin' blurry fast
Drunk in the saloon, high noon, coming for that ass
Twenty paces, see the flash, boy, you hear the blast
Twenty paces, loads of faces, don't ever laugh
When I represent every year of your short life
I'm a veteran, your career was a fortnight
Fuck a swordfight, trigger happy and I'm never sad
Not the good or ugly, ladies love me 'cause I'm always bad

[Verse 3: Stacee Brizzle]
Call me Annie Oakley, I was born to impress
Legendary sharpshooter, fastest hands up in The West
I'm the star attraction, I live for the reaction
Shoot a cig from your mouth just for the satisfaction
I inspire the practice cause I'm sharp like a cactus
Ain't afraid to shoot a man that's straight out the mountains
So welcome to my madness and watch me go berserk
'Cause for me sittin' still is harder than any work

[Skit: Narrator (Robert Mitchum)]
Farmers, ranchers, prospectors, killers, and thieves seek their fortunes

[Verse 4: Resin]
Tryin' to catch me is like finding a needle in a haystack
Bring the ransom, your dame is tied up on the train tracks
Wanted dead or alive, I've got a price on my head
Cause you so much pain you'll think it must be nice to be dead
And the law's convinced that I'm gonna have my day in court
I'll put a noose around the hangman's neck and drag him by a horse
Fastest gun in The North, I'll leave your crew in the street
'Cause the only way a man should dance is when you shoot at his feet

[Chorus: Mersinary]
Yeehaw! Welcome to The Wild, Wild West
Where gunslingers and outlaws put a hole in your chest
Yeehaw! Man, this ain't no Old Town Road
Moonshine, prostitutes, six-shooters, and gold
Yeehaw! Welcome to The Wild, Wild West
Where gunslingers and outlaws put a hole in your chest
Yeehaw! Man, this ain't no Old Town Road
Moonshine, prostitutes, six-shooters, and gold

[Outro: Narrator (Robert Mitchum)]
They emerge as the earliest example of organized crime in America with murder rates higher than than those of modern day New York or Los Angeles. They call themselves The Cowboys