a world out of anarchy oh yeah And in this corner weighing in at 850 pounds, Guns N' Roses Get in the ring Yeah Yeah this song is dedicated to all the guns n' fuckin' roses
GUNS N' ROSES GUNS N' ROSES GUNS N' ROSES Yeah! C'mon!! Why do you look at me when you hate me Why should I look at you when you make me hate you
Twilight Zone? 'Cause my mics On, but I never thought the world would buy my songs. 'Cause in my lane I am the highlight inside my dome, But now it's
old man. They said my music was Strange until I made me sum change and now they ridin my nuts-nuts. Tech N9ne's out the window, you see them KC Killas
rich Last month shipment was the biggest since, pushes presidents Blliany I live the eligent, my army kill elephants A hundred mill we sellin', that was since rebels my
I'm stacked and ripping shit Taking off my shirt and breaking them sweats Tattoos all over my body 7 on the stomach, Skull on my chest, Nine millimetre in my
O-the N-the S) {Verse 1: Dinco, Milo} Three in this to grass it up like me Besides TNT, see an N and BG My visionary which is skippin on my D-O-G I
: GUNS N' ROSES GUNS N' ROSES GUNS N' ROSES Yeah! C'mon!! Why do you look at me when you hate me Why should I look at you when you make me hate
curl they toes, then twist and twirl the dro [Smoke:] They say roses are red so is the gold on my neck they say violets are and my diamonds are too DTP
shit like Moses Then celebrate with Guns 'n Roses I turn soundtracks into startracks My tongue is symbolic to an axe I used to be caught up in the world
[Chorus] Guns N Roses, hit 'em hit 'em up kid! Guns N Roses, hit 'em hit 'em up kid! Guns N Roses, hit 'em hit 'em up kid! Guns N Roses, hit 'em hit '
to candle, the king of smokin roaches Guns and roses, some say my flows comes from Moses Puff a whole spliff and let the smoke circulate Deep throat my
like a brick wall Got my balls sweaty, battery charged up like Ever Ready Forever ready, more cards than Mirror Freddie Before I go, the world, they
reminds me of Guns'N Roses I heard you used the word 'nigga' in your song When we see your punk group we gonna whip that ass long Face the Holocauster, fool, and my
