Lyrics:
Happiness was leaving me with each and every night
I felt my life had broken and no light was in sight
cnd It was me against the world and it knew how
rose to all occasions
Ten toes guns blazing
They "Okay"n... Well I'm Great'n
I been swerving for a minute
Now I'm straightening
Uh Aye
Aye Uh
And This
I do it
Hang up on a b****, call it crucified
Time to go to work, no suit and tie
Bumpin' Makaveli, I be trappin' at the telly
My n**** did a dime
for me
After you see my G-U-N, a pine box we will see you in
You can't believe it's me again, I B-I-G T-I-M-E
K-I-L-L very W-E-L-L
Go to Hell,
Come now, my little rose, sit here by the fireplace
Take a bit of lazy time, resting in my arms
Let me warm your frozen nose, let me see you dancing
The show gun with Shogun to testify
To show somethin'
We hold somethin' that electrifies
N-1 L-B, no one left behind, pause it
Where I grew up in the world
to win
Sex, money, murder, take the safety off my sins (yeah!)
[Chorus]
Money make the world go round, you better get it
Money cause hatred as soon
Hands up don't shoot
Hands up don't shoot
Guns and roses
My people rise you been put on notice
Take to the streets because the system broken
Fight
down the block wit the Red Key
I'm wit my bro just like Swae Lee
Rock out all day- on the daily
Rock out like the Guns N' Roses
Pop out like the sun
first SMACK event
You ain't run into me by
Accident before my crash pussy
Swear To God you ain't see me at a concert
Backstage and ask can you have my
linger, linger
If you're a boy or if you're a girl
I love you just the same
Wherever you go, all over the world
A rose by any name
If you're a boy or if
Tell me what the fuck I got to live for
Ain't no sunshine on my bedroom window
Just dead roses just dead roses
Nothin' but dead roses dead roses
Oh
a show the world my struggle
My pain, my hunger, my hustle
You can put it on my life
Cause I do it for my niggas
For the love of my bitches
If
a newspaper
N' shows him a picture of the USS Titanic.
Folks, she's the world's biggest ship,
She's made outta good wood,
And good iron they said
I went to Rags N Riches
Yea Bad bitches
Like a nigga don't know ride around clock a gun, overload
Takin the perkies I do it for show, clock a bitch
real as evening wind
They are washed by love and suffering
'Cause my love has colored them, colored them
Ooh ooh, nothing but roses
But don't dam
It's my birthday
Feeling icky
Feeling icky to be honest
Every rose it has its thorn
Jaded: when my crown knock off my mantle
God, want me to grow
But
n****z wanna clap me
The drug game over but theres money to make so n****z clappin at n****z
To raise the crime rate
[Chorus]
you can live by the gun
why mi love see guy die
Is it di reason why mi wear diamond
And sleep pon a bed name divan
And Guns n Roses a my band
Bwoy come a flip like phone, you
my sins (yeah!)
[Chorus: Tony Yayo]
Money make the world go round, you better get it
Money cause hatred as soon as you get it
Money make whores, money
you're everything I need in my world lady
Lately all the flowers seem to be so plain
Can you call a rose by any other name
Here inside your garden it's
f***a)
What, what, what, what, what
Yo, this for my n****s in the streets
(What what what what)
Foreign cars and the jeeps
(What what what what)
Make
N****s, b****es
Gather 'round
I got a story to tell
Hear this, hear this
Get the whole world
The Swatch bred
Thoroughbred, shockingly took
heavy metal
Smellin' like pedals from a rose, so they hoes
My bread's buildin', bagels and legos
When I rose, they froze
Trust me for them pesos I'm
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