all square Motherfucker you ain't know that it's a hood everywhere Me and 50 vandal, no we always run scandal Weak niggas, have us lighting up candles Sending out roses
: [by Guns N' Roses] Your daddy works in porno Now that mommy's not around She used to love her heroin But now she's underground So you stay out
noch ein vierzehn Jahre alter Schreihals war, mit schulterlangem Haar. Ich hort Thrash und Deathmetal, kein Gedanke an 'nen Jam oder'n Rap-Battle. Bei Guns'n'Roses
noch eine vierzehn Jahre alter Schreihals war, mit Schulterlangem Haar, ich horte Trash und Deat-Metal, kein Gedanke an die Jam odern Rap-Battle, bei Guns'n Roses
with the ones, we come with the guns, we come with the heat that go bang! Backin them brains, deep in the hood, it still is an everyday thang, shit! Just
ghetto in the streets ah Cleveland We call it thieving mind deceiving Hear the reasons for hustling season Bottom line money is power And the power mean muscle Money and guns
ohne Mofa fahre. Hook: ..... Chakuza: Ich bin an die Wand gelaufen, dachte so kann ich sie sprengen und hab wie alle anderen auch zu Guns n Roses-songs
: Attendant: "That takes a fourteen shot clip You expecting an army?" Serpico: "No....just the division" [Barron Ricks] "Yeah, once again
wir zu ham - Mittwoch Abend Vergesst eure drei Bier, der vierte der macht's richtig Ist erstens nicht hier und zweitens nicht so wichtig Ihr seid schwanzlose Posers out wie Guns'n'Roses
So kommt es, dass die anderen Superhelden nichts zu melden haben Die horen in ihrem Walkman immer noch den selben Kram Von Macarena bis Guns'n'Roses Spiderman
Alpha Jacke, Junge halt die Klappe, ich schie? dich ab mit Alpa's Knarre. Du bist am Rock am Ring, tragst T-Shirts von Guns N' Roses, ich zeig dir Punk
drink pollar spring take naps near her jewerly box she play with all the rings and when she step out the tub its like an ill flick carmel skin, bath and
had it But now the damage's done And we're back out on the run Funny how ev'rything was ROSES When we held on to the GUNS Just because you're winnin
you couldn't quit I love the pigs, I love the pigs, love the pigs You killed and killed again, And got away with it The body count rose, yet, Yet
ist Dein Gluckstag Spring zum Beat, Baby, beweg' Deinen Prachtarsch Wir wollen, dass jeder hier im Raum mitmacht, ja Ein Jahrzehnt nach Guns 'n' Roses
the coast is clear Yes, ladies and gentlemen We've just completed the first lap [Street Life] Blood kin, knowledge, knowledge, I build with rap scholars Guns
the way I feel I can explain (Uh) I love you You thug look at what you make the clubs do (Drop, bounce, yo) [Jay-Z] You know I move like an ounce Bottled
ride? For me it's pride, till the end I know the truth keeps me alive [Killah Priest:] I'm on the freeway speedin', the judges gave me a reason Daddy Rose
