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Lyrics
[Verse]
Dust storms kickin', boots scuff the ground,
Spurs jinglin' sharp, ain't no backin' down.
Hats tipped low, shadows cover eyes,
This town ain't big for two, time to finalize.
[Chorus]
Old town throwdown, clash under the sun,
Two men enter, but only leaves one.
Grit in the air, showdown's alive,
A battle of wills, see who'll survive.
[Verse 2]
Six-shooter gleamin', nerves on a thread,
Clock tower ticks, countin' down the dread.
Crowd whispers hush, fear in the skies,
A standoff of legends, fate never lies.
[Bridge]
Heat sizzles off the street, tension's thick,
Quick draw test, who'll pull the trick?
A legacy's on stake, stories to tell,
This is the Wild West, heaven or hell.
[Chorus]
Old town throwdown, clash under the sun,
Two men enter, but only leaves one.
Grit in the air, showdown's alive,
A battle of wills, see who'll survive.
[Verse 3]
Sweat drips slow, tumbleweed glides,
A crow screeches loud, the moment collides.
Eyes locked steady, fingers twitchin' to dive,
Old town throwdown, where legends thrive.
Details
GeneratedMay 25, 2025
Duration2:18
LanguageEnglish
Style
male vocals, hip hop, gritty, rap
Credits
Prompt by
Painkiller
PainkillerModelAria v4
Prompt
A epic old town throw down see who comes out alive song, rap, hip hop, male
