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
Guns'N'Roses
Rock 'n' rollin', rock 'n' rollin'
Floor so cold that's why I'm so frozen
Rock 'n' rollin', rock 'n' rollin'
I'm a'Rolling Stone with my
verhuisd verstopt
Als we vinden wordt het nasty
Ben geverfd op de set vechten voor je plek
Stanleymes slash slash slash
Guns n Roses slash slash
Guns n
little rock star, man she knows it
My baby's Guns N' Roses
She's got a wild side
That troubles in her blood
Thinks I'm an outlaw
That's double trouble son
perfect, but what it is
Is guns n roses, we're guns n roses
You can throw a bomb my way
For every time I make mistakes
But you know that'd never
thing goes, boy,
Give me some more.
She's my little rock star, man she knows it.
My baby's Guns N' Roses.
She's got a wild side.
Bet trouble's in
Rock out like the Guns N' Roses
Pop out like the sun where its frozen
Rock out no guitar, wipe ya noses
I got a bitch that play her role
Bad like
lo saben...
Guns N' Roses
Guns N' Roses
Guns N' Roses yeyeyey
Guns N' Roses
Guns N' Roses
Guns N' Roses yeyeye
thing I know you were in my
T-shirt right there
Your hair messed up like a Guns N' Roses video
Ooh ooh so hot
Still got it up in my head, you were
shoutin' out there
Girls popping out of nowhere
Coming over to the party
Gonna party like a rockstar
Live it up like Guns N' Roses
Gonna raise the roof
Feel
I listened to "Patience" by Guns N Roses
I listened to "Patience" by Guns N Roses
Nothing's forever I forecast then foreclose
An illusion what I'm
thing I know you were in my
T-shirt right there
Your hair messed up like a Guns-N-Roses video
Ooh ooh so hot
Still got it up in my head, you were
Sei que se achou que isso era Sad (Ei! Uh!)
Relaxa que vou tira vc da bad (Ei! Uh!)
Tocando guitarra tipo Gun's n Roses (Ei! Uh!)
Quero money mas não
Вона слухає Земфіру та Guns n Roses
По щоках її біжать на подушку сльози
А я співаю їй пісні переплутав такти
Безнадійно закоханий романтик
Вона
aos céus
Além do topo da cadeia
Só por hoje sem pose
Te encontro às 12
Curtindo November rain
Na Brisa do Guns N’ Roses
Refrão:
Só por hoje Vem
I seen the whole world turn into a war zone (what?)
Ain't no love in the city keep your vest on (that right)
Guns 'n Roses, "Welcome to the Jungle"
me some more.
She's my little rock star, man she knows it.
My baby's Guns N' Roses.
She's got a wild side.
That troubles in her blood.
Thinks I'm
Hace rato no te veo y los días son peores
Hace rato no te veo, la droga sólo me jode
Me acuerdo de su nombre
Escuchando Guns N' Roses
Hace rato no te
Armas e Rosas
Baby falei pra não se envolver
Entre Rosas e armas tipo Guns n' Roses, só vem
Curtir loucura estilo kurt Cobain
Pra te vê bem
Eu faço
Hogy kitiltanak, hogy betiltanak
Végleg letiltanak
Nekik úgy a legjobb, ha szól a top10
A nyálas bandák, a Guns'n'Roses
Nekünk csak az marad
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
we're mixing potion
Slashin' like Guns N' Roses
You got options but I been chosen
To deal with you the way you like
The way you like it
To deal with
pocket
Right in your front yard
This avenue signs in shambles
You only get so far
Guns N' Roses on the radio
Let you play my old Les Paul
Now it's raining
you know how I bop
Guns N' Roses they know I how I rock
Think this fire just wait till it drop
If it's up then it's stuck till it pop
I'm on his block
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