Bad Guys Always Die
Dr Dre/Eminem Lyrics


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The wild, Gotham
The Wild West
Ha ha, ride

All you see is the sun, reflecting off of the gun
Ready for the showdown, that go down at one
Sweat on my brow, let's settle it now
I'mma show you how real cowboys get down
I'm polishing gold, waiting for this drama to unfold
I got a blunt rolled
Feeling bold, gangsters blood runs cold
It's time to reload this old .45 colt
The wind's gusty, it's hot, muggy and dusty
Bust a couple shots, make sure I'm not rusty
It's passed noon, he should be here soon
Sip a little moonshine inside a saloon
All of a sudden I can hear the sound of hooves
Sounds like a thousand wolves
I cock back, put the toast in the holster and froze
I pose like a poster, he's closer than close
I hold the heat sturdy, I heard he fights dirty
But I'mma put thirty inside him and leave early
And just when I went to fill him with hot lead
I put the gun to his head, and this is what he said
You never met me, and you'll probably never see me again
But I know you - the name's Slim - you want revenge?
Then don't shoot, I'm in the same boots as you
I'm telling the truth, I got a price on my head too, 'cause when you-

You ride like a cowboy toward the sun
And life ain't fun, when you're on the run
Got your gold and you got your gun
The life as an outlaw just begun
Got your shotgun by your side
Got your horse and you got your pride
You ride till there ain't no place to hide
It's sad 'cause the bad guys always die

He was "Shady", I seen by the look on his face
He said take ten paces shit I took eight
Spun around and I aimed straight for the brain
My shit went bang but it only fired a blank, he said
You need bullets, hurry up run!
I put a clip in the gun, and pointed at his lungs
We both drew at the same time and stood stunned
Go ahead, shoot me, but I'm not the one you want
I figured he was telling the truth, that's why I didn't shoot
So what we gon' do? it's on you
Do you recall when you and Snoop was a group?
The Chronic
Well all we gotta do is find a map to part two
And plus I know who's got it
Who?
Some old dude, he's got 26 plaques and he already sold two
Loaded up my saddle, got ready for battle
Hid two pieces of gold inside of my satchel
We rolled two miles until we hit the spot
An old ghost town that everybody forgot
A place where they used to smoke chronic a lot
Slim grabbed the shotgun "Dre here's the plot
This is the spot, they call him Doc Loveless
He's going around saying he took the game from us"
Let's shoot him in his kneecaps, he'll never see it comin'
But he ain't got no legs, they cut them off at the stomach
He's got mechanical legs, he spins webs
Plus he's well-respected by the hip-hop heads
Our mission is to get him to stop laying eggs
And we can put him on his back down a flight of steps
I drew two guns, spun them on my fingers
Kicked the swinging doors in, started gun slinging
I could hear somebody singing
It sounded like a "G Thang" and a verse from "Keep Their Heads Ringin'"
I said "It's Dre's Day", and started to spray
It's 1800, he pulls an AK
Hollow tips started flyin every which way
That's when I seen Dre in trouble and came with the gauge
I fired the first shot, spun his body around
He hit the ground and landed upside down
Dre grabbed the map, the plaques and the gold
I grabbed two girlies and a blunt that's rolled

You ride like a cowboy toward the sun
And life ain't fun, when you're on the run
Got your gold and you got your gun
The life as an outlaw just begun
Got your shotgun by your side
Got your horse and you got your pride
You ride till there ain't no place to hide
It's sad 'cause the bad guys always die
You ride like a cowboy toward the sun
And life ain't fun, when you're on the run
Got your gold and you got your gun
The life as an outlaw just begun
Got your shotgun by your side
Got your horse and you got your pride
You ride till there ain't no place to hide
It's sad 'cause the bad guys always die

The wild, Gotham
The Wild West




Ha ha, ride
Ha

Overall Meaning

The song "Bad Guys Always Die" by Dr Dre and Eminem talks about the life of an outlaw and their final showdown. The lyrics compare the life of an outlaw to the Wild West, where cowboys ride toward the sun with their guns and gold. The singer of the song is waiting for a showdown with his enemy, polishing his gun and smoking a blunt while waiting. When he hears the sound of the hooves, he and his enemy draw their guns, and a gunfight begins. However, the enemy turns out to be an ally in search of the same target. The two ride together to find a man named Doc Loveless and settle a score. In the end, they manage to retrieve the map, the plaques, and the gold, while the bad guy is left defeated.


The lyrics of the song are symbolic and tell a story of a rivalry between two people who end up joining hands to achieve a common goal. The song reflects the theme of revenge and camaraderie, and how that can lead two people joining forces against a common enemy. The song also pays homage to the Wild West, with references to cowboys, duels, and gunfights.


Line by Line Meaning

The wild, Gotham
The chaotic and ruthless city of Gotham


The Wild West
The lawless and dangerous frontier of the Wild West


Ha ha, ride
Embracing the wild and thrilling ride of life


All you see is the sun, reflecting off of the gun
The intense focus on the impending conflict, with the sun highlighting the weapon


Ready for the showdown, that go down at one
Prepared for the decisive confrontation that will occur at one o'clock


Sweat on my brow, let's settle it now
Feeling the tension and determination to resolve the situation immediately


I'mma show you how real cowboys get down
Demonstrating the true spirit and grit of a cowboy


I'm polishing gold, waiting for this drama to unfold
Preparing and anticipating the unfolding of the dramatic events


I got a blunt rolled
Having a marijuana cigarette prepared for relaxation and focus


Feeling bold, gangsters blood runs cold
Feeling courageous and fearless, intimidating even the toughest criminals


It's time to reload this old .45 colt
Preparing to reload the classic .45 caliber handgun


The wind's gusty, it's hot, muggy and dusty
Describing the harsh and uncomfortable weather conditions


Bust a couple shots, make sure I'm not rusty
Firing a few shots to ensure accuracy and proficiency


It's passed noon, he should be here soon
Realizing the appointed time is approaching and expecting the arrival of the adversary


Sip a little moonshine inside a saloon
Indulging in some illicitly distilled alcohol in a Western-style bar


All of a sudden I can hear the sound of hooves
Noticing the approaching danger through the sound of galloping horses


Sounds like a thousand wolves
Perceiving the approaching threat as a numerous and intimidating force


I cock back, put the toast in the holster and froze
Preparing the gun and calmly anticipating the confrontation


I pose like a poster, he's closer than close
Assuming a poised and confident stance as the adversary gets closer


I hold the heat sturdy, I heard he fights dirty
Holding the gun firmly, aware that the opponent may use unfair tactics


But I'mma put thirty inside him and leave early
Determined to shoot the adversary thirty times and quickly depart from the scene


And just when I went to fill him with hot lead
When I was about to shoot him with bullets


I put the gun to his head, and this is what he said
Pointing the gun at his head, and he responded with these words


You never met me, and you'll probably never see me again
You don't know me, and it's unlikely we'll cross paths again


But I know you - the name's Slim - you want revenge?
I'm familiar with you - I'm called Slim - and you seek retribution?


Then don't shoot, I'm in the same boots as you
If that's the case, don't pull the trigger, we're in similar circumstances


I'm telling the truth, I got a price on my head too, 'cause when you-
I'm being honest, there's also a reward for killing me, because when you...


You ride like a cowboy toward the sun
You live your life with bravery and determination


And life ain't fun, when you're on the run
Life becomes challenging and devoid of enjoyment when you're constantly fleeing


Got your gold and you got your gun
You possess your wealth and a weapon for protection


The life as an outlaw just begun
Embarking on a new chapter as a lawbreaker


Got your shotgun by your side
Keeping your shotgun within reach


Got your horse and you got your pride
Having a reliable horse and maintaining a sense of dignity


You ride till there ain't no place to hide
Continuing to move until there's nowhere left to seek refuge


It's sad 'cause the bad guys always die
Unfortunately, the villains often meet their demise


He was 'Shady', I seen by the look on his face
He had a deceptive and cunning demeanor, evident from his expression


He said take ten paces shit I took eight
He instructed me to walk ten steps, but I only took eight due to my eagerness


Spun around and I aimed straight for the brain
Swiftly turned and aimed directly for his head


My shit went bang but it only fired a blank, he said
My firearm produced a noise, but it didn't discharge a bullet, he remarked


You need bullets, hurry up run!
You lack ammunition, quickly go and retrieve some!


I put a clip in the gun, and pointed at his lungs
I loaded a magazine into the gun, aiming at his chest


We both drew at the same time and stood stunned
We simultaneously drew our weapons and were momentarily shocked


Go ahead, shoot me, but I'm not the one you want
You may freely shoot me, but I'm not the individual you desire


I figured he was telling the truth, that's why I didn't shoot
I believed his statement to be genuine, which is why I refrained from firing


So what we gon' do? it's on you
What is our plan now? The decision is up to you


Do you recall when you and Snoop was a group?
Do you remember when you and Snoop Dogg were a duo?


The Chronic
Referencing the iconic album 'The Chronic' by Dr. Dre


Well all we gotta do is find a map to part two
Our task is simply to locate a map leading to the sequel


And plus I know who's got it
Furthermore, I know who possesses it


Who?
Who are you referring to?


Some old dude, he's got 26 plaques and he already sold two
An older man, who has received numerous accolades and sold two albums


Loaded up my saddle, got ready for battle
Equipping myself for combat, preparing my weapons


Hid two pieces of gold inside of my satchel
Concealing two valuable items in my bag


We rolled two miles until we hit the spot
We traveled a distance of two miles until we reached our destination


An old ghost town that everybody forgot
A deserted town that has been abandoned and overlooked


A place where they used to smoke chronic a lot
A location where people frequently consumed marijuana


Slim grabbed the shotgun 'Dre here's the plot
Slim seized the shotgun and said, 'Dre, here's the plan'


This is the spot, they call him Doc Loveless
This is the location, and the individual is known as Doc Loveless


He's going around saying he took the game from us
He's boasting that he has taken control of the music industry from us


Let's shoot him in his kneecaps, he'll never see it comin'
We should aim for his knees, catching him off guard and unable to respond


But he ain't got no legs, they cut them off at the stomach
However, he doesn't have any legs, as they were amputated at the stomach


He's got mechanical legs, he spins webs
He possesses prosthetic legs, which allow him to move quickly and creates intricate plans


Plus he's well-respected by the hip-hop heads
Furthermore, he is held in high regard by the hip-hop community


Our mission is to get him to stop laying eggs
Our objective is to prevent him from spreading his influence and ideas


And we can put him on his back down a flight of steps
We can incapacitate him and make him fall backwards down a set of stairs


I drew two guns, spun them on my fingers
I took out two guns and skillfully twirled them around my fingers


Kicked the swinging doors in, started gun slinging
I forcefully kicked open the doors and began firing my guns rapidly


I could hear somebody singing
I could hear someone singing


It sounded like a 'G Thang' and a verse from 'Keep Their Heads Ringin'
It resembled the song 'Nuthin' but a 'G' Thang' and a verse from 'Keep Their Heads Ringin'


I said 'It's Dre's Day', and started to spray
I declared that it was Dr. Dre's day and began shooting


It's 1800, he pulls an AK
In response, he brings out an AK-47 rifle


Hollow tips started flyin every which way
Bullets started flying in all directions


That's when I seen Dre in trouble and came with the gauge
That's when I saw Dr. Dre in danger and approached with my shotgun


I fired the first shot, spun his body around
I initiated the attack by firing the initial shot, causing his body to rotate


He hit the ground and landed upside down
He fell to the ground and ended up in an inverted position


Dre grabbed the map, the plaques and the gold
Dr. Dre took hold of the map, the awards, and the gold


I grabbed two girlies and a blunt that's rolled
I seized two attractive women and a marijuana cigarette that had been prepared


You ride like a cowboy toward the sun
You live your life with bravery and determination


And life ain't fun, when you're on the run
Life becomes challenging and devoid of enjoyment when you're constantly fleeing


Got your gold and you got your gun
You possess your wealth and a weapon for protection


The life as an outlaw just begun
Embarking on a new chapter as a lawbreaker


Got your shotgun by your side
Keeping your shotgun within reach


Got your horse and you got your pride
Having a reliable horse and maintaining a sense of dignity


You ride till there ain't no place to hide
Continuing to move until there's nowhere left to seek refuge


It's sad 'cause the bad guys always die
Unfortunately, the villains often meet their demise


You ride like a cowboy toward the sun
You live your life with bravery and determination


And life ain't fun, when you're on the run
Life becomes challenging and devoid of enjoyment when you're constantly fleeing


Got your gold and you got your gun
You possess your wealth and a weapon for protection


The life as an outlaw just begun
Embarking on a new chapter as a lawbreaker


Got your shotgun by your side
Keeping your shotgun within reach


Got your horse and you got your pride
Having a reliable horse and maintaining a sense of dignity


You ride till there ain't no place to hide
Continuing to move until there's nowhere left to seek refuge


It's sad 'cause the bad guys always die
Unfortunately, the villains often meet their demise




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: ANDRE YOUNG, ANDRE ROMELL YOUNG, MARSHALL MATHERS, MELVIN BRADFORD

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