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take control of the situation
We'll stay forever in this ya commotion

These guns and the roses
That we've got to live with

These guns
Daddy told me that his daddy said his daddy said, "Son,
Don't be going down with any bullets left in your gun"
He said, now

Live or die, grab it by
are forgiven when they lie
Cold in their narrow bed
Let us forgive them before they die
Now should the words be said
Give me the roses while I live
Noble bring the soul to the troop, let 'em know we come through in a bucket of BMW's... 
We trouble you, the "W" for West Side, n****s die when they try
Noble bring the soul to the troop, let 'em know we come through in a bucket of BMW's... 
We trouble you, the "W" for West Side, n****s die when they try
pouring out your hair
N****, any-f***ing-time, n****, any-f***ing-where
"Make 'em bleed" is the motto that I live by
If you f*** with me, it's a must,
that red s*** pourin out your hair
N****, any f***in time n****, any f***in where
Make 'em bleed is the motto that, I live by
If you f*** with me it's
live
Don't wait until I die
To spread the roses over my grave
To see as you pass it by

Give me the roses while I live
Trying to cheer me
b****es dat would lie for me (cum' on let's Ride)
How many n****z dat would die for me, die for me, die for me
  
Where the f*** my thugs at ready or not
islands girl
Eatin' lobster crabs and live royal
You need you a ride to die
You mash the gas I steer
He can buy you flowers girl
I put rose gold in your ear
islands girl
Eatin' lobster crabs and live royal
You need you a ride to die
You mash the gas I steer
He can buy you flowers girl
I put rose gold in your ear
is war
Yeah n****, uh, yeah n****
Yeah n****, uh, yeah n****, uh
Yeah n****

Bust my gun all by myself
Rock cocaine all by myself
Poured propane all
dick
Go on represent where you live
Know you annoyed
But don't make the mistake
I'm state to state in that honda n****
Not an accord
I'm in that
Uh, uh, uh, huh
Clipse
(Clipse)
Exclusive shit
(Exclusive shit)
Yeah, who

Guns n' roses mafia proses
Briefcase money, hot cars, and hot clothes
This
[Chorus]
Live by the gun, I'm a die by the gun 
Live by the gun, I'm a die by the gun
Live by the gun, I'm a die by the gun
A nigga shoot at me,
attention you pay let's go
 
(C'mon) It's the Roc [Repeat: x3]
(C'mon) That's right (C'mon)
 
[Lenny Kravitz: x2]
Life is all about Guns and Roses
son
We are hostage to the megaton and the world
Could die tonight
Under the gun, we live in fear that the end
Will come
But there's one place
N****s that don't rhyme right, you've seen too many movies
Load em up against the wall, close his eyes
Since you lie you die, GOODBYE
Let the real live
hey Quik let me see them binoculars, n****
The binoculars

Ha ha ha ha, yeah n**** time to ride
Grab your bulletproof vest n****
Cause it's gonna
cry 
Cause I live to die
Wit my mind on my money
And my guns in the sky 
And my guns in the sky

Yeah, 
Why would you leave somethin' you love
that red s*** pourin out your hair
N****, any f***in time n****, any f***in where
Make 'em bleed is the motto that, I live by
If you f*** with me it's
pouring out your hair
N****, any-f***ing-time, n****, any-f***ing-where
"Make 'em bleed" is the motto that I live by
If you f*** with me, it's a must,
this, hey Quik let me see them binoculars, n****
Them binoculars

Ha ha ha ha, yeah n**** time to ride
Grab your bullet proof vest n****
'Cause its
Haha, for all my n****s in the hood (yeah)
That live the life of a ghetto star
(You know! you know how we do it
(Ha Makaveli!)

Just holla my
[Big Punisher]
 I don't give a f***! Til I die, I'ma live it up
 Hit em up, n**** what what, n**** what?
 Better watch yo' a** 'fore I pull