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But I was young and reckless too,
And I craved a reckless life.
I left my mother and a home so dear
And I took that girl to be my wife.

Her hair
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
wolf with my sympathy alone in the cold

He lives his life he was reckless
Hardened by his life, he sees through lies
He lives his life, he was reckless
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
Taking nothing but his daddy's old bone-grip knife 
He traded but a little for the wayward life 
Faint heart never won fair hand 
So says the Rose
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
Taking nothing but his daddy's old bone-grip knife
He traded but a little for the wayward life
A faint heart never won fair hand
So says the Rose
my home, n**** I'm gone c'mon
 
(C'mon) It's the Roc [Repeat: x3]
(C'mon) That's right (C'mon)
 
[Lenny Kravitz: x2]
Life is all about Guns
how you know we mean business

Guns n' roses mafia proses
Briefcase money, hot cars, and hot clothes
This is the life, nigga that's the life

Guns n
Taking nothing but his daddy's old bone-grip knife
He traded but a little for the wayward life
A faint heart never won fair hand
So says the Rose
n****
Lt Ja tell it, that's murder inc boy's, that's real killers

Money laundering, tax avaid and drug dealers
Backed by chemical grit, you can't be
I'm fine
That's why n***** sleep till nine

Out by ten back by ten
Sleep till nine do it again
If you love something let it go
If it comes back
how lifes a B****

I went through drug money hustlin every day to get a taste 
Through gun or blood money Killin n****z back then for a small face
"Demon" in blood
On the titties, no remorse for life
He wild for the night, son, gun and knife
Living trife reckless, hang a man by his necklace
Then mail
I'll standin' high
You know that I'm there, you know we down
Gangsta for life

We drivin' by with them headlights off
We know where you stay
Know
Smif-N-Wessun (right)
Fiyah Gun
The ghetto red hot, ghetto yutes fiyah gun
Gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun

Every day, life's a struggle for me
Out in the west Texas town of El Paso
I fell in love with a Mexican girl
Nighttime would find me in Rose's cantina
Music would play and Felina
world
Decipher my deceiver make him a believer
Spitting jim stars, words in my mic ttype receiver

Bond is my life so I live by my word
Never
at 850 pounds; guns n' roses!

Get in the ring(x16)

This song is dedicated to all the guns n' fuckin' roses fans
Who stuck with us through all the fucking
Out in the west Texas town of El Paso
I fell in love with a Mexican girl
Night time would find me in Rose's Cantina
Music would play and Felina would
could do
I fell right in love with you

I rose up to the station
Smelt your scent by the door
You stood waiting so patient
Just one wait, then no
Out in the west Texas town of el Paso I fell in love with a Mexican girl.
Nighttime would fine me in rose's cantina,
Music would play and Felina
just a toy
Played so hard burned her life away
Lies were told no promises made

Nice boys, don't play rock'n'roll
Nice boys, don't play rock'n
a gun with a with a bat
Take a slug through the lung
Get you right what you rappin' n****
I'm born crazy raised in more fame
It's the clappin' down
Jaramillo decided to fight for a new Mexico.

    A forty-five bullet has ended the life of a man who had lived by the gun,
    but all of the bullets