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Tougher Colder Killer

El-P

Cancer4Cure

2012

grinned and bowed
Made him dig his own grave at the point of a gun
While he laughed to the gods out loud
And it made me want to jump... out a window

Dope Fiend

Joseph "Afroman" Foreman

Because I Got High

2000

nymphomaniac 

I'm gonna do Axl Rose from Guns N Roses 'cause 

'Cause I'ma dopefiend baby, I don't know why 
All I want to do is get high 
Between your

feel like they been sacked by tuck 

My n****z dont give a middle finger up
It's all fair love in war where we come from 
I made it love it or hate it

Piss on my grave
You can spell out my name
E N T R E P R E N E U R
Blessed by the game
Guess I'm cursed with this brain
Meaning the head I receive from

tricky
Young turn n***a from the park, uh-huh
Went from lam' to rose' to hoppin' out, tryna let it spark, uh-huh
We be in the hood, hot, watchin' out for

make 'em open they eyes, so they see how I run it
We make big waves, come and take the sun in
Know I'm Mr. MakeItHappen, babygirl, I know you love it
All

kill, can't fuckin take a fuckin draw
Guns n' roses, might get inside the eye of johnny law

I like money of all sorts, and I considered serving fiends

where I stay
I took me an L, but I ball every day
I go by Mr. Money, make sure I get paid
This feature was free, cause I'm locked up with K
Got the heart

shit right now n*gga
What you don’t see what’s going on
Yeah
Sonni
B*tch I’m Mr
Light up a blunt then light up a blunt
Then pick up ya b*tch to go have

until the day I'm chosen

Rose

So if you slide by late
We can fuck til' the morning

& if you slide by late
Don't be shy while you pouring

Said you

just didn't do enough now
I just wanna know, where do I go  

Looking back im sortn feeln different 
At the Guns n roses shirt I wore last night 
I know

the block

Since black rose since kairi Chanel

Learned to channel my voice,

The game gettin fake n it’s easy to tell


I come from a city of doers

(Gang
POW
Huh POW
Eh Em Eh Em, hol on
Gang gang gang gang n*gga)
Whole lot of Family Only tings
(Hol on Uh)
We stop by on yo block like a pitstop

Root rose above it so I can,

Sit back n laugh, relax
With a spliff in my hand,

Pour it in the sand for the mans
We just tryna stack a hundred grand

One for Peedi Crakk

Beanie Sigel

Paid in Full [Universal] [Soundtrack]

2002

[Peedi Crakk]
It's not a game I'm from Philly
Go by the name P, Prizzy Mac Milly
Used to with Young Crizzy in the back rolling on twigs
People

Closed till New Years
Like a canopy belying Guns
N Roses over anarchy
Convulsing on the bassinet hooked
To the 2D scroller
And shook in a boozy muller with

of my shows gonna be more lit than the pros
Turning up to my demos
While getting did by a rose
That's a bad bitch
You a mad bitch
It's yo girl that's

United [Radio Edit]

Marky Mark

Life in the Streets

2005

Wonder
If you live by the gun a-you will perish by the God
And when Jah-Jah time come in Babylon them have fe run

We need O-N-E L-O-V-E, U-N

wasn’t able to muzzle
In the game, I just tripled the double, I feel like I’m Russell
I rose from the rumble, my grind wasn’t subtle
Them n***** was

war
All these choppers in the crib
Look like a gun store
And the rose gold look like
Duck sauce in the Maybach
With a young broad why the fuck
Would I

the dog in the sandlot
King of the rose Im the n***a with dem lamb chops
Ready to explode like shaking up a can pop
Puffy send a n***a for the cake then

The Kenny Parker Show

Boogie Down Productions

Edutainment

1990

for Guns 'n' Roses 
Yeah! C'mon! 
Throw your hands in the sky 
And wave em from side to side 
And if you're in this life just gettin by 
Somebody

all his emotions into them guns, money n drugs (He Still Lonely)
N he take his anger out by feedings niggas all them slugs 
Pain gotta keep in inside

War Ready

Rick Ross

Maybach Hustle

2014

for them coupes but we dyin' by the gun
Missed his court date, now my nigga on the run
Big shit poppin' in his pocket like a lighter
Shit bag leave