Lyrics:
and lost part one
Part three is on the gun
Before I was in my XR screaming R.I.P JAYDON
Rose Drop Records wasn't a start
Fast forward four years later my
rock: gun's 'n' roses, métallica
c'tais la mode des token
(hey who the fuck is this)
that's the hiphop
début 90 on jumpais sur les hits de criss cross
special guests are
Tiavo, so was wie Gott
Der eine believed, der andere ist lost
Grad mal ein Album gedroppt
Und ich mach' mehr Kies, als jemals
disrespect him or somethin', I was tryna disrespect y'all
'Cause that's what I'm doin' (gun-cocking) from here on in
My new name from now on, don't even call
Kicking in doors, f*** with my conscience
All of my dawgs yeah they real
Cannot fake 'em
Used to buy guns off the street
Now I make 'em
I trick a n**** just
a day, a place to stash
Pull up in the rose then hopped in the Wraith
Six hundred bands for all of my friends
I rock with my brother forever, no N's
We've
with this sheer gift, and so I'm here to share it
I swear it, fuck money, so go ahead and copy this album
Don't sell it, give it your friends for free,
waiting for the day when Clinton legalize weed
[Dom PaChino a.k.a. P.R. Terrorist]
It's like gun play when my darts spray
Leave you scarred today,
rap cloner
It's me and you do it live on stage for dolo
I smack niggas like you, smash niggas by the tools
Grab niggas by the throat, show 'n' prove
shine I'm the one
On the east I'm in tuned see revolution
Celebrate give me Rose's I wont die by the gun
Celebrate give me Rose's been tough on the lung
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
feel like they been sacked by tuck
My n****z dont give a middle finger up
It's all fair love in war where we come from
I made it love it or hate it
get smacked up
By the are-you-N-D-M-see (that's where it's at cuz)
Known as the tough cats, kickin' tough rough raps
In jeans, leather jackets, my
rap cloner
It's me and you do it live on stage for dolo
I smack niggas like you, smash niggas by the tools
Grab niggas by the throat, show 'n' prove
Yo, N-Tyce got, a lot, heat packin' out
I don't care what you rappin' bout
I don't care what your gun clappin' but, blackin' out
How the roses is
until the day I'm chosen
Rose
So if you slide by late
We can fuck til' the morning
& if you slide by late
Don't be shy while you pouring
Said you
remember I was a water boy
No wakin up n smellin roses we smelt gun smoke
Smoked em like piff we light yo ass up wen our guns blow
You Hea me talk in slangs
why'all feel it let me hear you say
Heyyyeyyyeyyyyy baby bubba
Well he caught me in the van, the gun chat lean fah-ward
[Timbaland]
Check me out in my
a splurge on my kind
Sippin' on a fifth of Rose wine
Yeah, the Flesh-N-, the Flesh-N-muthafuckin' Bone
Gettin' my tipsy on strong, always stay packin' that
My song got dropped, got no response, I'm not shocked
So now I've brought all I got
No gun now so go ahead and take your shot
Don't miss or I swear
B-B-B-Beats by Esko
Esko!
Dit is die drip walk
Dansend kom ik binnen, net een cribwalk
Bitch, je kan niet staan in m'n lane
Bledders willen
is crap man
Let me introduce tha name is Zigidy, West Turf'n
Representing Rose in this bitch, Game Servin
I'm a newbie to this rap game I'll admit
and DEADBWEE in the booth
And I got a rose gold grill, I just put my new tooth in
White polo and Dior, I ain't your average student
When the bands talk baby,
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
.jpg/300px-GNR_London_Stadium_2017_3_(cropped).jpg "Guns N' Roses")
Discuss these by rs album guns n roses Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In