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of a muddy cold grey sky
Shiny tooth talons
Coiled for grabbing a stranger happening by
And the day went home early
And the sun sank down into the muck
neck
We went down to the river
Shot a whole bunch o' critters
Before you put words in my mouth
I ain't racist 'cause I'm from the South
Well, the farm's
shoutin' out there
Girls popping out of nowhere
Coming over to the party
Gonna party like a rockstar
Live it up like Guns N' Roses
Gonna raise the roof
Feel
around
I am Mr.Shoot 'Em Down
I leave hearts on the ground
My love is a weapon
And yes, I use it well
Then I let the rose petals cover up the bullet
steal
I caught two down in my corn fiel'
One had a bushel, other had a peck
Other'n had a roastin' ear down his neck
You shall be free gettin'
Sunny mornings
Our granny's calling
Eating breakfast on the lawn
Running to our uncle's farm
Up to the barn
The smell of roses
Down by the ocean
On Remembrance Day
On Remembrance Day - say a little prayer
On Remembrance Day
Well the guns will be silent
There'll be no more fighting
Oh we'll lay down our
Come and take a walk with me, through the streets of shottown.
Lets look back, and remanence on all of the shit that went down.
Paster Rufas Longs
song by Guns N' Roses
I dunno
But I give in
Roses
Another bastard casket closes,
first come the Guns, and next is the mutha-fuckin Roses
I lay that boy down - He ain't gone get back up! X 4
Billy Rose was a low rider;
Billy Rose was a night figher
Billy Rose knew trouble like the sound of his own name
Busted on a drunken charge
down, and grabbin' his nuts
And on the other hand, without a gun they can't get none
But don't let it be a black and a white one
'Cause they'll slam ya
this statement
It's not about East or West
It's about n****z and b****es
Power and money, riders and punks
Which side are you on?
Gun c***ed, six
When I say your name
I will be your secret
Every other weekend
80 million pieces
Roses N guns for no reason
Do you hear the birds sing?
Trying to tell
They can never take my guns
Uh uh
They can never take my guns
Whoa
I will never give them up
They can never take my guns
Uh uh
Whoa
They can never
Yeah, yeah what y'all wanna do?
What y'all wanna do? C-l, ip, s-e, n-e-r-d
What y'all wanna do?
My coke money's in cleaners
Give it a fresh rinse
you see me turn your head, I don't like you all that much
I got guns and roses in my head, so bang yours to the drums
I got
Guns and roses in my head,
Somebody hit the twin towers,and the buildings came tumbling down
All we could do was watch in tears
While the people of America wondered how we let it
your job every day
And then you work so hard 'til your hair turns gray
Let me tell you about life and about the way it is
You see, we live by the gun
of his shotgun
I said officer man I ain't do nothin
He said what's that word you n----s use, ya frontin
Well ya frontin, so why were you running down
delusional
Niggas crying like two year olds
Bullet holes come through the doors
I just crossed my heart, then I threw a rose
Damn, welcome to your funeral
far.
Hemmingway was smoother,
More debonaire and fun,
But he would say her repartee,
Was meaner than a gun.
Chorus:
And a rose...
A rose is a rose is
Yo I rose early mornin, spread my wings yawnin
Vague memory of last night now it's all dawnin
Look down and see dry blood all on my garment
It
kid, I'm goin' all out
Life's a bitch, fuck it, got a gun, bust it
The gameplay, gotta play by the rules of your own cannot be trusted
Don't try
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