Lyrics:
Guns N Roses, hit 'em hit 'em up kid
Guns N Roses, hit 'em hit 'em up kid
Guns N Roses, hit 'em hit 'em up kid
Guns N Roses, hit 'em hit 'em up
You Already know this
I'm Lincoln's brave n boldest
Yeah The chosen one
The golden child reloaded
Guns and Roses
Guns and Roses
Guns and Roses
Bout
l'm9raj n waman ighd isis.
6.yan iran atay att isu guind afus.
7.yan iran a guis ittudda mer7ba srs.
8.zayd as aman ikrmn taghdm srs.
9.yan i7awln i takat
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
Nigga snatched from your house
Cut you on the couch
Nigga you don't know my people
Went to war with like 14 people
Drink Codeine like it's legal
with
These guns and the roses
That we've got to live with
These guns and the roses
That we've got to live with
How can five years of power
Destroy
(Refrão)
Hoje eu to voando alto tão alto tipo um F-14
Meu show virou hard rock bate cabeça tipo Guns n Rose
Em ruas escuras mais cabulosas que Emily
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,
in with rock n roll band
All my life, I've been on the run
Searching for the end of these songs
Born free, and living under the gun
I'm 18 wheels under
salute with your gun
Terror Squad leader, come down
When I was young I blazed the corner with a vengeance
Crack king descendant, 14 years old facin'
the dro' low anything will stand (Snoop dogg! Snoop Dogg!)
Still rock the gin n juice in hand (Snoop dogg! Snoop Dogg!)
Three 14 inch rims is running
Fireworks going off on a New Year's Day
Like a dozen roses on the 14th of February
Like a beautiful day in the start of spring
Like an April fools
Why you look confused motherf***er? This is war
Yeah n****, uh, yeah n****
Yeah n****, uh, yeah n****, uh
Yeah n****
Bust my gun all by myself
Surrounded by this weaponry
I still have the memories
Remember I was 7 years old with a pallet gun
Playing outside with a cap, drinking Caprisun
We thought we
(Snoop Dogg!)
Still rock the gin 'n juice in hand
(Snoop Dogg!)
Three 14 inch rims is runnin' on the side
(They riding on the side?)
Yeah, they
where i sleep, now give me my key
[Verse 8: N.O.R.E.]
New York get the blood money, dirty cash still sweet
We will blackwall street by the swapmeet with
of the game out on the street, that's how it goes
They say: "Live by the trigger, die by the trigger"
It ain't about whose gun is more bigger, nigga
It's bout
père indigne
Des phrases suicidaires remplissent les pages
De son journal intime
La rose est noire, elle a cramé ses ailes
Aujourd’hui Princesse a 14 ans
of the
Year."
Now I've been asked by all the delegates--and members of the board,
To tell you of the funeral that won me this award.
It was handled with taste
to the whole town
You're a clown chicks that you've hit as a rebound
You're not respectable in this scene now
(NAH)
Trying to clash a 14 year old that's out
Woke up this mornin', (yeah)
You got yo'self a gun (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got yo'self a gun
Yo, I'm livin' in this time behind enemy lines so
I got
N.W.A.'s home
Homes like Ed Jones will cripple your team up
In the home of Dr. Dre, Venus and Serena
Where 14-year-olds pack ninas and drive Beamers
We
Hundred thousand in a duffle bag
On god we gone level up
More guns with extended clips
Pussy n****s want to set us up
Looking for em went to hell
And when I see you, I'ma take what I want, so
You tried to front
Hope you got yourself a gun
You ain't real, hope you got yourself a gun
Yo
I'm the N
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