Lyrics:
had a way with a gun
Now I'm among the horseless riders lying still
Swallowed up by the cause on the widows hill
And I dreamed about a rose in a Spanish
and, i can get the diesel, own T by 11
if you wanna do the math, dont come back til' you sold every gram for a hundred and a half
uh, keep up if you
tryna act hard as hell
And you know damn well you don't want to feel the shell
N**** I've been down by the law
Gun to my head, pressed dead
Looking out from the mountain top
The prairie we did scan
Far away a cloud of dust
Rose up like a hand
Men on horses riding fast
Coming with their
a heartbeat
The handsome young stranger lay
Dead on the floor
Out through the back door of Rosa's I ran
Out where the horses were tied
I caught a good one
It
And as the waves call us forth
Freedom comes, with gun and horse
can I love you now I'm dead
And their spirits rose together, and mounted the great white horse
Together for all eternity, but to leave fear and remorse
Sudan on it (woo)
I might shoot a gun at you by my fan homie
Not playin' got a band
With saran on it, and
Stayed down with me and my man homie ,
myself a gun
Maybe it's a crime of passion
That ends with life on the run
The cat may be live
Or it could be dead
Or maybe it's all an illusion
Inside
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
all about to change
By three outlaws coming over the mountain
on a horse
not the same horse of course
Three of em
They look tough they look mean
they
in
Less than a heartbeat
The handsome young stranger lay
Dead on the floor
Out through the back door of Rosa's, I ran
Out where the horses were tied
I
plain as your nose
But who would believe a little rose?
Winners and losers in love with themselves
No santa claus no happy elves
In this smoking gun
What? (just shut the fuck up) Huh? (just shut the fuck up)
Headstrong, dead calm, Dead by Dawn
Dead weight, they dead wrong, let's get it on
Twelve
What? (just shut the fuck up) Huh? (just shut the fuck up)
Headstrong, dead calm, Dead by Dawn
Dead weight, they dead wrong, let's get it on
Twelve
Oh, Charley Red
Oh, Charley Red
Three men on horses riding in from the west
Six shooters at their hips and shiny stars on their vests that read
I'll put a gun in your hand and make you kill
In cellophane bags, I've found my way
To heads of state and children at play
I'm financed in China,
regression
No deceptions
Exiled with nothing to lose
Gonna party down below
Bring that wine too
That dry white wine
Dead horses and wild flowers all around
When crack hit I could never forget
In '92 Mr daly was hit by gun clips
You had to pump if you wanted some kicks
The best product on the block
It was
ones you don't know about
Buns by the tons, mad guns and we going out
What!!
[Swizz beatz]
It ain't over, it ain't over, ain't over
[Sonja
N*gg*s is brain dead with shit bags and wheel chairs
For the record I don't give a fuck who your team is
cnd you don't want with me cause I'm an extremist
hoppin' outta shorty whip
I'm by the tel, across exxon by the shell
Sense of urgency on the cell
We gon' pick you up, when ya flight land
We in a tight
of the machine gun in my
Hands"
"the feeling of, of the machine gun I
N my hands" (here we go, 30
Rounds"
"the women had been ignored"
"I like the,
And no-one saw the Carny go
And the weeks flew by
Until they moved on the show
Leaving his caravan behind
It was parked out on the south east ridge
.jpg/300px-GNR_London_Stadium_2017_3_(cropped).jpg "Guns N' Roses")
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