Lyrics:
and shot me in the face
And blew me off the porch and blew my head in half
But I'm a Juggalo, so it only made me laugh (haha)
Axe in hand, I rose like
terrible weather
Nobody does it better than I, so approved by Carly Simon
Most rappers is real hard, but still hardly rhymin'
To all, rise and shine, give
miles in the sky
Please, undo your seat belt for takeoff
You are now free to smoke about the cabin, cabin
I'm Dre from back in the day, from
N
Motherfuckin' NBA Live (uh-huh)
Guns N' Roses in the five CD changer in every single one of my F5's
Bitch, I'm a top ten scholar (uh-huh)
But you know, I did
it's the same shit everywhere I go, you know)
[Chorus:]
[Bone Thugs N Harmony (Krayzie Bone)]
Why does everybody's story seem to sound the same? (It
and verbs
You just stumble over your words
So in love with my shit
They save it in pampers
The only pull ups be the drive by
When I pull up then pull out
Guns and roses
Guns and roses
It’s a dirty game if y’all the opps we gotta smoke em
Gotta smoke em
Gotta smoke em
I kno you got a lot to say but can you
smoking gun existence
It gets harder to unwind
I'll just eat my breakfast
Try to keep my questions
Starving all night
Out in the suburbs I met
My
a photo, take it with you and know
This lil' n**** bout to kill all comers for cash flow
His role model, the heat, cause it runs streets
His motto:
I'm a read y'all a gangsta bedtime story.
Come here, sit on my lap.
(Okay.)
Check it out.
Great scotts, it's hot today
He ran up out of bullets
feel sad
All this drive-by love got me
Crazy like a drug
I wear my red lipstick, got my make-up on
I'm Miss America, now I'm gone, baby, gone
I wear my
can make a whole lake of fish start to splash
I can make Conan and the Titans clash
And I could Metallica and Guns 'N Roses crash
Used to smash crash
to breathe
If not love, it's irony
Cause Hollywood got it all wrong
It ain't roses, sex, or pretty songs
Although those may have beauty in their right
Real
bercer par le calva
Et le dieu des ivrognes guide mes pas
My illusions overlook the courtyard
The horizons I have not heavy
When I worked all day
bercer par le calva
Et le dieu des ivrognes guide mes pas
My illusions overlook the courtyard
The horizons I have not heavy
When I worked all day
at twenty-five, I can't afford it
Beef is sorted like Godiva, chocolates
N*ggaz you bought it, I pull the slide back and cock it
Plan aborted, you and your mans get
just to make it feel realer
House with white pillars, no rough just diamonds, the education private
It's all by design and
Common ground ain't that
difference
Lames drippin' if it's day or night, I'ma bang with it
Situation's sickenin' niggas broke, and they can't fix it
Dough is all I know so if you
they like nigga
Rose gold on my wrist
This Rolex like devil piss
This Daytona illuminate
Y'all think I'm talking that devil shit
It's fifty racks no
flood
To save the lager from the guns and spillage of blood
See the English roses spreadin' through the land, but there's a wag-'n-bietjie thorn in
I'm trapped on this mountain
Two more hours 'til dawn
If they'd come in the morning
I'll have both guns drawn
I looked down the canyon
I can see
how it feel
Maybe by illusions, many women
Maybe by illusions, casamigo
Drink in my hand, you know I'm a fiend
I'm alone at a party, it was meant for me
to a hospital and take a look at that wound
Twon says no I'm ok its just my shoulder all I need is a bathroom
Then 5 minutes has gone by and they tellin Twon
a couple tan packs
Shoot up your Sedan 'Llac, nigga, I demand stacks
I ain't playing black, bitch, I be spraying Macks
And all type of guns with
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