Search results for 'dead horse by guns n roses' Page #15

Give It Up Fast

Mobb Deep

Armed and Dangerous: Best of Big Noyd

2003

the Hiroshima, Japan 
Movin niggas out the hood and just divide em with fam 
Hey yo, the bitches like G Money said to us, man 
About the dick like the horse

ilikua kesi kwa D.O
Mistari Mingi naeza anzisha N.G.O
Rapper namuogopa mi humuona kwa kioo
Labda mkabatle na yule boy looking good in Dior(Nigeria)
Huko

Dead presidents to represent me
Mad nigga just chilling, count it by the millions
Talking bout, all my niggas, all my guns, all my women
Can't wait, my

Genghis Khan

Jedi Mind Tricks

Violent by Design

2000

from Kim Fields
I don't know how many kids my flow harms
My gun control leave y'all with no arms
Y'all love to smell the stench of dead bodies
Left in

Tony Story, Pt. 2

Meek Mill

Dreams and Nightmares

2012

by his lonely
And Paulie getting money so them bitches all on him
And his young boys riding, they ready to fall for him
'Cause word on the street

And when the shit got ruff I step it up n delivered
So I hope they understand I ain't in it for fame
They Should know by now I got this shit in my veins
But

(Cool N Dre)
(This is)

It's so simple that it's complicated, uh
You think about mistakes, that's when you made 'em, yeah
The water's runnin',

Ayy, ayy, ayy, you know every
Time it's up, it's stuck, nigga
(What up, Worthy?) and ain't no coming down
Q-R-N (Damn, Jam, this shit a vibe)
Quando

They say I'm unhealthy, hella handsome and wealthy (goddamn)
I look out for the family and I gotta move stealthy (oh)
I'm on my black horse, that's

Don't Cry

Magic

Ghetto Organized

1998

Burnin' up shits you
And fuck it I won't miss you
A lethal weapon my profession
500 G's 

500 G's that put inches n yo life
Surrounded by 500 please

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

you can die by the gun
Boy, you stupid, this shit ain't for fun

Selling crack, gotta carry a gun
swear to God, I'm a motherfucking menace
In her mouth

Sinister Tech

Tech N9ne

Anghellic

2001

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

your arms and I won't cry 

My ears are ringing from the sound of guns
I see those horses but they don't run
How, mother, can I believe? 

White roses

rose gold

Anyway, the amount a boy me put a dirt, only the floor knows
Or probably me gun, when me slam it like when door close
When it steam down, pose

please believe
It's murda.. please believe
I-N-C.. niggas what's fuckin with me?
R-U-L-E.. love me or hate me.. baby
Refer to 3:36.. baby
That's the rule..

heat.. drive-by with Rule
Poppin shots through the sun roof screamin' "Fuck You!"

[Ja Rule] (01)
Ya'll niggas wanna dead.. (who?)
Then wanna ride.. (who?)

Bumbell

Yukmouth

Thugged Out: The Albulation

1998

[Tech N9ne] (Yukmouth)
Regime killas, ah
What the deal
(It's that lethal)
What's poppin
Regime niggas in this motherfucker for the one nine nine

can see the trail and spam  
Never had a meal like this
Can tell by how she stalk her plate
Act'n all classy  
But I know she wanna stuff her face
Nyc

had a way with a gun
And now I'm among the horseless riders lying still
Swallowed up by the cause on Hero's Hill

And I dreamed of a rose in a Spanish

out so she get wah lipstick
So mi get wah lip sink
Tru mi Fresha than rose water
Gyal dead do post mortem
Soon as mi close mark dem
Yes but mi nuh boast

pour it on you and your dead friends
I probably oughta be not be so horribly slaughtering the body
I am so naughty because I am moderately into

Won't show it til I die
Then wan'na
Give me my flowers
Oh
(Give me my flowers)
Give me my flowers
Yeah
'Cause I can't see em
When I'm gone

Unh
Rose

creep by
100 Shots will leave him running B***h I’m trying to leave stain
N***a know just how I’m coming
Ain’t too much to be explained
Now it’s Instagram