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The Roots of Guns N' Roses: Hollywood Rose & L.A. Guns (Hollywood Rose) · Save The Children, Save Their Lives (Simon Estes) · Kids With Guns/El Mañana (Gorillaz) · L.A. Guns (L.A. Guns) · 68 Guns (The Alarm) · Ultimate L.A. Guns (L.A. Guns) · Girls with Guns/What If (Tommy Shaw) · God & Guns (Lynyrd Skynyrd) · Smokin' Hearts & Broken Guns (Shaman's Harvest) · Guns in the Ghetto (UB40) – and 90 other albums »


I had 22 dreams last night
And you were in 21
The last one I saved for myself
Just to save my soul

I got this scene by a fireplace
I lose control
Galveston
I still hear your sea waves crashing
while I watch the cannon's flashing
I clean my gun and dream of Galveston

I still see her standing by
Galveston
I still hear your sea waves crashing
While I watch the cannons flashing
I clean my gun and dream of Galveston

I still see her standing by
wild.

21 guns, box made of pine, letter from the government sealed and signed
Delivered Federal Express on your mother's doorstep.

Condoleeza Rice
in 1991, just a happy child
Playing beneath the summer sun
A vacant lost his playground, by 12 he's got a gun
The odds are bet against him, junior
Born into the ghetto, 1991
Just a happy child playin' beneath the summer sun
A vacant lot's his playground
By 12 he's got a gun
The odds are bet
Shout it from the brink
You're louder than you think

21st century kid surrounded by illusion and confusion
So maybe if you're holding out for
All the hating in the world can't save ya
Uh huh(Jadakiss)
Jadas got a gun (white dude singing)
And all the money in the world can't save ya
Uh
Galveston, I still hear your sea waves crashing
While I watch the cannons flashing
I clean my gun and dream of Galveston

I still see her standing by
runs guns everyone wants there she goes
She runs guns everyone wants guns
She runs guns everyone wants there she goes

Why you wanna save me?
Lord
save us
Jah save us (3x)
Them ah come ah inna I and I ah ghotto Carrying a machine gun-man, ahhhh, 
them ah bawl but the lingue I nuh overstand-man,
Galveston.
I still hear your sea waves crashing.
While I watch the cannons flashing.
I clean my gun and dreamed of Galveston.

I still see her standing by
the rising sun
When you live and die by the life we breathe
In the barrel of a loaded gun

Guns talk to me in my sleep at night
And a gun somewhere is
dangerous than than n****z with guns
They make the guns easy to get and try to keep n****z dumb
Target the gangs and graffiti with the Prop 21
I already
she'd laugh until she cried
I could do no wrong. She would always save me, because I was her baby

I worked a factory in Ohio, a shrimp boat in
every hour still we try to save it (aight, aight, aight)

[CHORUS - Razah]
Life changes on a daily bases
Every minute every hour still we try to save
she'd laugh until she cried
I could do no wrong. She would always save me, because I was her baby

I worked a factory in Ohio, a shrimp boat in
the sea
Won't you please bring back please bring back
My bonnie to me

Now I know what this girls all about
She'll hold you!
Fuck you!
Stick a gun in your
just hot (Come on)
Young niggas stay fly at all times (Uh)
Hoes 21 and under with gangsta rides (Uh)
Keep our guns by our sides at all times (Uh)
Help save the youth of America
Help save them from themselves
Help save the sun-tanned surfer boys
And the Californian girls

When the lights go
bring attention in your in detention likely wise
Miss me with the cheddar I keep the tool and the magnum by
Happen if I'm mad you die
I killin' niggers
the risin' sun
When you live and die by the life we breathe
In the barrel of a loaded gun

Guns talk to me in my sleep at night
And a gun somewhere is burnin'
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies

Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot your
Help save the youth of america
Help save them from themselves
Help save the sun-tanned surfer boys
And the californian girls

When the lights go
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