Lyrics:
done
And we're back out on the run
Fun how ev'rything was roses
When we held on to the guns
Just because you're winnin'
Don't mean you're the lucky ones
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
And we're back out on the run
Fun how ev'rything was roses
When we held on to the guns
Just because you're winnin'
Don't mean you're the lucky ones
Breakdown
breakdown DNA
No before I leave this segment I'm a leave
A grade on how a human gets body (bodied)
It's only right we give D and (N) A
Now y'all see why l
stuck
Nowhere to duck, pull his file, n****z die
By gettin' blasted, how drastic
They got the nerve to ask me why I do the things I do
I got
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
Preferred to be alone.
And a rose...A rose is a rose.
Zelda had a breakdown,
Fitzgerald hit the bar.
His hand was broken, words were spoken,
Didn't get too
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
the door and its Rose the nosey neighbor
With a spatula in her hand
Like thats goin to do somethin against them guns
Its Rosey the nosey neighbor
from the mound,
look gringo but he brown,
kill another show in your town,
stack gold bars by the ounce got an open account,
your homies like; ""why'd
this
Take that dead shit on
And if you're bitch in the club with ass on me
I'm gonna take that home.
By the sinister TECH N9NE
By the sinister, by
Breakdown boys partnership with the mail
Walked out the store and I hit escalator the Glock 19x showing on metal detector
Damn the gun done went off I got
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
Lost from a pure 'n strange taste
Can't even realize the time I waste
Cos you’re dancing in my head
Wrapped in guns and roses
All my blood
Is poisoned by
spit my heart into this red cup.
I'd better pick it back up, it might ruin your night.
And she said,
"Baby, leave the water by the bed for later,
Who aloud you to protect yourself N fire off da gun
In a case you just can't win, understands committed sins
Felling even you earnest belief, Even know
Who aloud you to protect yourself N fire off da gun
In a case you just can't win, understands committed sins
Felling even you earnest belief, Even know
flood
To save the lager from the guns and spillage of blood
See the English roses spreadin' through the land, but there's a wag-'n-bietjie thorn in
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,
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
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
me bite them wit' the bulldog made by design
Niggas gon' give me mines
And get in line for the torture
I swear, run any closer to air
My
Mahmoud's livin proof
How much damage is done
By those sworn to serve and protect
Corruption with a badge and a gun
Shoot first, create excuses later
Some
time like Ed, Edd n Eddy
Puffing that pack and shoot at his back
AC been a killa his coupe all black
All of my guns they go click click clack
Talking
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