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branches, toss you in the pool
That you just partied up in on your vacation from school
Violent by nature don't expect me to apologize
Surgical with it.

Shootés à la télé, ce qui nous fait kiffer
C'est que des trucs loco
Gros son, thugs, grosses cylindré
es
Les jeunes veulent des guns 
(Que des trucs de

Money x8

All guns salute Supreme just stepped in the booth/
M.O.N.S, Looptroop a bless ya'll schlooks/
So turn the volume up, refill your cup/
this is

mojej bluzie z logiem Guns'N'Roses (woah, ja)
Stadion nie klub, bo znają "Candy" z Eski
Wąsy jak sum i włosy jak Skittlesy
Taco ma look, jak młody Elvis

Eli and I killing this beat
Lost time it's fine copping the beats
Can't fight I'm fine handing defeats
To those who rose outta the seats
Thinking

They
'boutta hit this muhfuckin' album
(Oh oh-Oh, yeah yeah yeah yeah, whoa)
Yeah-Yeah-Yeah-Yeah

I done seen a lot of things, yeah yeah
Nowadays, sit

before his eyes, he go back to the old days
Let you know who did it, at your grave, red roses in a bouquet
Bro said he the biggest stepper, he feel like

sucked by a nun with the soul of a whore
Superstitious like a gypsy casting a death-spell
Exhale chemtrails
Strangle you with your own entrails
14th day

With You

Gawvi

Panorama

2018

focus
Guns N' Roses, for you posers, uh
On my mama, see, I won't fall off
Yeah, God, you catch me when I fall down

Runnin' on the sideline, right

My mindset on another level, I’ll never settle
Songs dropping like rose petals
Records show that I’m undermined by other guys, it’s no surprise
When

Still the Greatest

L-Burna

Thug By Nature

2001

signin' off 
I'm kickin' ass and takin' names 
Late late late 

Hook x4 

[Layzie Bone] 
She pulled the curtain 
Fo' certain 
We go'n leave these

on your 
album 
I thought you was wilin', bustin your guns and running The Island 
You wasn't violent, you was a child trying to get college credits

I'm Mr. Game and Watch out the Bros in Super Smash
I'm Dallas Mavs rookie Steve Nash
I'm Joe Strummer but without The Clash
I'm Guns N' Roses without

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

lots'll front to try & get what they want
but ain't no fun when the rabbit's got the gun
get stuck & from the cloth i'm cut
plenty plush for all of us

Shawty sucking bust a shell in her lounge
Fell in a slump, ponder if I wanna live dwelling on funds
I'm getting close to a cell and a gun

Throwing Dice

need fame 'cause am
Getting paid pay
Got ten bitches yea am steady
Getting laid
Who? Your girl she's right on top of my
Bed wait what
Automatic hand gun

by the smoke
Uh uh
My memories
I'll never stop
Really really making these
Its just something I love
Uh
Two feet down
From the stress, you cant knock
If

one in homicide, 
I be from the city where a nigga die and mommas cry, 
Gun violence prevalent but still a nigga prevail, 
Working on my self to sell

magnet
Zimą pod blokiem w aucie, chuj co gada tamten o mnie
Kiedy pijemy goudę i słuchamy Guns N' Roses

Za oknami głośno słychać nas w SBku
Wszędzie ha ha

vodou
Môj ľadový flow, Iceberg

Tak sa majte, som na inom leveli
Môj flow je železný, nikto ti neverí
Guns N' Roses zadky, kozy
Oži alebo skap
Prvý

done did some things to kill the pain)
All them trips girl, but you can't run away yeah
Got no regrets and no more apologies
Switch guns n' roses like I

unless
You give them a reason to
2017, Sincerely Yours was a murder
Probably album of the year
But who cares when nobody heard
It's getting crazy out here

up the screen to a thousand degrees!
When it comes to degrees
You can actually check mine
Strange is dishing out the best
Rhymes since Tech N9ne!
You