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The Roots of Guns N' Roses: Hollywood Rose & L.A. Guns (Hollywood Rose) · Kids With Guns/El Mañana (Gorillaz) · L.A. Guns (L.A. Guns) · 68 Guns (The Alarm) · Ultimate L.A. Guns (L.A. Guns) · Girls with Guns/What If (Tommy Shaw) · God & Guns (Lynyrd Skynyrd) · Smokin' Hearts & Broken Guns (Shaman's Harvest) · Guns in the Ghetto (UB40) · Guns in the Ghetto (UB40) – and 90 other albums »


can't even breathe cause your soul's already claimed Collecting a scrapbook Proud of what you've done No more pushing Retired at 21 You're retired at 21
a beautiful life
21st century girl, us walking side by side
21st century girl, yeah, I'm gonna live it up, just live it up

Step on the breaks
Then I'ma step
to leave her alone

He said my age is 21, too old to be controlled
I pulled my revolver from my side,
And I destroyed that poor boy's soul

He reeled and he
the desperate in the decline
Raised by the bastards of 1969

My name is no one, your long lost son
Born on the fourth of July
Raised in the era of heroes and cons
me
I heard the lil boy was plotting on killing me
Fuck round and lift up they soul like lil Chino be wheelin'
I usually don't bet but I don't want
, let me an old flat tall 
Waiting til my fingers bleed no one stoped 

Guitars and guns two things that I love 
You might take ém from my colder
A young man rode with his head held high
Under the Texas sun
And no one guessed that a man so blessed
Would perish by the gun
Lord, would perish
Embedded under our bones
We've spilled blood for the sake of fitting skin to the frame
But our money's no good here
And our memorial has veered off
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies

Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot your
Everyone wants to be a cowboy 
Grab your guns boy 
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies

Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen 
You shot
Look at me I'm fallin'
Off of a cliff now
I can still hear my mama yelling No No No
But the words mean nothing

Can't catch up to me now
It just hits you by surprise
It's that cold place in your soul
And the fire in her eyes
Makes you come together
Like wild horses when they run
Now
dangerous than than n****z with guns
They make the guns easy to get and try to keep n****z dumb
Target the gangs and graffiti with the Prop 21
I already
Guess a man is no man
If he doesn't have the beast inside

Take the gun off the wall
Put the lead in my soul
Lift the bones from my skin
Lay them
nothing
Kids robbing fo' their three squares
Sticking up three squares
Hands to the sky, soul searching, wearing cheap airs
Guns busting, blades
the hole in my soul 
Hey, when I fall through 
I need to fill the hole in my soul 

Don't need no sisters of mercy 
They set me off like a loaded gun
Some cats grow by the laws of the wild
Some learn slower and lag in the mud
Some stand up in defense of a style
Some let the big dogs eat them up
There was a man whose deeds were dark as night
And quite by chance he rode into the light
A man, wild as a dust devil with, no place to run
Livin' by
so be it
This is to my niggas, if I should die
Just make sure my wake gimme a 21 gun salute
Cock, aim and shoot

Yo, echoin' shots in your
I was chilling,
Right around my way,
21st Eastside of the Beach,
This mother fucker ran up on me,
Talkin' shit with his homies,
Like he was
you're makin' six packs 
There's some got our hope out of control 
Of my soul pass the Ol' Gold 
Behold the pale horse Supreme Court 
Sweatin' niggas
you're makin' six packs 
There's some got our hope out of control 
Of my soul pass the Ol' Gold 
Behold the pale horse Supreme Court 
Sweatin' niggas
and shoot up your skeletons
For talkin' all that jazz, like you Duke Ellington
I melt your shit, like when Sundew, people with no melennin
Shy, the 21
shine bright
Grind strong plus my mind right
My gun loaded up in both clips
Jump out on me wrong and meet the four fifth
No shit, this is music you
soul forever, we want your soul forever

Rape, guns, death, crime
Toil, sin, drugs, kill
Demons, chaos
Grief, steal, jail, burn
Gang war, murder