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on this ruger
Gun on my neck so you know I’m a shooter
I’ve gone off them bars b**** you know I stay booted
Bad b**** hit my phone saying let’s make a movie

Roses are red, violets are blue 
Your ass looks phat and I wanna feel it too
Pardon me miss, don't mean to get you confused
But Could it be that

some bad ass swingers
Lookin right at em so what you gonna do when them hips start swingin
They call em gun slingers
(Gun slingers, ... gun slingers)

Too bad your heart's too frozen
Too hard like Guns N' Roses
Cut me deep, I'm way too open
Like a joint girl I be rolling

Too bad your heart's too

thought I'd have an audience
Making music was a stretch for me like an accordion
They thought I would perish during hip-hop's calamity
But instead I rose

Tell ‘em come fuck wit me
I’m coo (Coo)
I’m no regular dude (dude)
Ima do me lil n**** do you 
Crybaby hatin’ ass n***** boo-hoo

Tell ‘em come fuck

abide by them rules

I'll rather take her to Saks Fifth before I got buy her a rose



Swipe (Swipe)

(Wells) Wells

Pass that guap through zelle 

I'm

money money money money money
You broke n**** you joke n**** you funny
Got a bad b**** with a phat a** no stomach
And I keep the glizzy with me when i

Gangstas

Eazy-E

Boyz N da Hood [Clean]

2005

Rock this mic
Jody Breeze, Young Jeezy, Big Gee, Duke
Eazy E, Wiz, Block ENT
Boyz N Da Hood, Bad Boy, E Serm, let's go

From the A all the way

Ghetto Cowboy

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Greatest Hits [Chopped and Screwed]

2004

The name is Krayzie, big bad ass bone,
Wanted up north for all the gold that I stole,
Along with some cash I even took the mayor's daughter,
Now that

Ghetto Cowboy

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

The Collection, Vol. 2

2000

Krayzie, big bad ass bone,
Wanted up north for all the gold that I stole,
Along with some cash I even took the mayor's daughter,
Now that there's kidnap, but

Down Yonder

Bubba Sparxxx

Pain Management

2013

Big ol' trucks, big ol' guns
And you can bet yo' ass we don't run (we don't run!)
I keep an ice cold beer and two bad broads
Now let me tell ya

need a grand in my
Sneaks, gram of the leak, hand on my piece
Anything else is only bringing
Sand to the beach i'm a bad motherfucker
That's why I rose

Faut faire du sale ouais c'est c'qu'il faut
Vivre du rap ouais c'est c'est c'qu'il faut
Leur faire du sale ouais c'est c'qu'il faut
Le vrai n

cash grow (Let's get it)
Boy Wonder, got the game tied by a lasso, let's go (Whoa, whoa)
Mr. Rosenberg
Call me Mr. Rosenberg
It ain't Jason Rose no more

Roses are blood
And violets are violence
Silently I'm walkin' on the chalk lines
Hi there
I wish I could wave bi
But either side someone loses

Kicking in doors, f*** with my conscience
All of my dawgs yeah they real
Cannot fake 'em
Used to buy guns off the street
Now I make 'em
I trick a n**** just

kosher
I'm boutta live by the ocean
I got ya bitch and she really look cozy
Baby you callin me, over
Less talkin, more movin, I'm planting a rose here

it's gone be okay
And my thoughts tend to get dark at night
Let me know I'll be just fine
I'll be just fine, if I got you by my side
Baby girl is you

touting this iron
An hittin these stains
Know these n***** wanna kill me
So I live by the gun
Ian got no choice but bang
An I got some family problems
But I

your boat
Headed to that last resort like Papa Roach
Locked and loaded, comin' straight for the blow
Guns N' Roses but have some patience tho
I ain't

Shawty sucking bust a shell in her lounge
Fell in a slump, ponder if I wanna live dwelling on funds
I'm getting close to a cell and a gun

Throwing Dice

But a mufucka on cap on cap
Oh them bitches they think they bad
But a mufucka on cap on cap
Bust guns and they came from the trap
But a mufucka on cap

a fucking ass-hole
He makes me sick talking by guns n' roses
I'm an old fashioned rocker, tired of bad drinks
Listening the song of angels: ice rocks in