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That's when the beatings get so severe Asleep I pray he falls But don't feel sorry for me Things weren't always this bad Why, when I was a young
pick, like a bad apple. Self sabotage my odds, did I even the scandal? Do I even make a change like break in the season? cnother episode of my life for
Rock this mic Jody Breeze, Young Jeezy, Big Gee, Duke Eazy E, Wiz, Block ENT Boyz N Da Hood, Bad Boy, E Serm, let's go From the A all the way
the ladies come quick The money can't fit in my pockets But I bet that gun fit And I'm so unfit 'Cause all I eat is rappers And these rappers ain't shit
the warm stream Of blood from their nose Red like the rose Risen to gore The flesh-paged tome Texas toast from coast to coast Characters bad ass Gargling
My song music for Apple Music / iTunes here VERSE: GIMMIE LIGHT GAS ON IF IT’S LIT THEN IM BOUT TO BLOW UP
Tat my name on you, girl, so I know it's real Tat my fucking name on you so I know it's real Tell a bad bitch girl, let's go hang You know me,
so bad, but they don't wanna get up with me That n***a, he so sick, broski took his fuckin' 50 We catch him, we gon' kill him, bitch, we active in
keep Bad apples falling at my feet Color bleeds into the concrete Excuses fail to fix things Let it fade, they'll forget your face But the problems
(remember?) All this back and forth,n gotta quit (uh, yeah, uh-huh) By the way, this is the remix (yeah) Sweatin' me but I'm not your type You think you
shots of the liq' N' I'm taking her home Cus' every good drink is on me I promise I ain't playing no games She say that I'm a bad boy Cozy at bottom,
'Cause what i am you try'na be (And uuhhhh) you can find me on magic dot I'm talking in N-E-double L dot why I stop (stop) bombs (bombs) what the hell
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,
Life’s not so smooth Is not a bed of roses Full of ups and downs With guns and roses Hope for the best and live for the worst In everything you
owes you ! Rock'n'Roll singer, a fly on the wall This problem child’s got you by the balls The girl’s got rhythm. Let there be rock! This bad boy
to picture A little peice of media And the burning or the need To be in evil Eva Don't trick me bad bad one I'm a boy with a big ol gun And hips that with you
gave my last gold tooth 'n gold nugget to get my dick sucked 3 days out on the frontier And I'd kill for a cheap whore and a barrel of cold beer I
is played out (played out) Y'all got to go, all I make is one phone call All y'all dissapear by tomorrow (tomorrow) All your guns is borrowed, I don't
til' the rats wanna check this Reckless, born treacherous warn specialist Especially if you rest next to me N**** come testin' me, you get the gun recipe
to have Thursday's lunch, and as I tried the apple sauce, I heard it crunch, I'm running up the stairs with my front tooth broken, the nurse just laughed,
Uh yeah Talk to my bitch you get clapped down Pussy gon run when da gun sound Fuck Apple Watch need a bust down Look in my bank at the cash count
guns n' roses will be coming back soon But You can be my sweet child with a ruby red vroom M says you're broken like a 'c', and he's your hero I could be
Dimebag Darrell god bless that man ripped from us by the devil's hand The only thing in his plan Was love and rock 'n roll Cowboy from hell
beat?) It's a beautiful day Just to get paid Ridin' around with that Glock 17 Green apple snapple get touched by that beam We got them straps like we play
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