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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

on the radio)
Hella Sex and rock and roll yeah
(Sex and rock n roll)
Doing drugs on the road yeah
(Drugs on the road)
Guns and roses
(Yeah)
I hit the weed

I found it and rocked it
I'm talking rockstar lifestyle Guns N' Roses in the cockpit
Hundred degrees i'm like a disease these rappers be thinking they

I'm cool by nature
High as fuck let me talk to you later
Feeling like im outta space alien AI
Speeding up the race watch me day n nite
Diamonds in my

know I got the product
Selling weed ain't Shit but that dope a problem solver
Until you caught up in a jam n your dawgs don't even bother
To hit you up

the ball and lead then on my own
This armored flower boy
Like guns n roses
Don’t take the blame
I'm never satisfied
They sleepin on me
I got baggy eyes

deep
Hate you bitches like my name was Joseph
Keeping heavy metal like Guns N' Roses, uh
Smoking chronic man it be so smoo-ooth
I don't listen

juxtaposing
Show up strapped to your funeral, thats guns n' roses

Ain't never ever help
When I was lock down
I knew I was better by my self
I geek it up
No driven slow
I'm the wrong person the do wrong
F*** up, I won't

Bang cuz the money gets made like that
Oh the money gets made by the stack
And I might just run up a check
Cuz Killa just keep it a rack
And a hater

lots'll front to try & get what they want
but ain't no fun when the rabbit's got the gun
get stuck & from the cloth i'm cut
plenty plush for all of us

you knockin' on heaven do'
I really rock, Guns n' Roses, shorty want a rockstar
I think I'm you, I fucked ya hoe (I'm you, I fucked ya hoe)
RAIDER, I

I'm Mr. Game and Watch out the Bros in Super Smash
I'm Dallas Mavs rookie Steve Nash
I'm Joe Strummer but without The Clash
I'm Guns N' Roses without

in
Dallas county jail
The Lord
Led me
To faith

Ain't no working out
Wouldn't no
Gaining weight

Sitting in
Dallas county jail
The Lord
Led me
By faith

be Guns N' Roses
Noah Kev da Berwick Broses
Brothers from another mother
But we do it like no others
You the Dale to my Brennan
Spittin' fire but no

I need a spotter I'm pushin' these hunnids
This is Sparta I keep it 300
Yah takin' shots at me, yah better gun it
I'm not the one you can back out

Pain never hurt us got shells like a turtle
When you got a green thumb hell itself is looking fertile
Roses growing in the concrete watered by the blood

I'm riding on the highway 
I'm riding on the highway 
I'm riding on the highway 
I'm riding on the highway 
Can you smell the roses
They come from

crash

Bitch, I'm jus a demon, I ain't no rapper, I ah get on ass,
Surrounded by these killers, you'll get left right in the past
Keep my gun on me,

Whodi

504 Boyz

Goodfellas [Clean]

by the store

Chorus (2x)

[Magic]
(Where you at whodi?)  I'm over here Shaggy
Smokin my do-do in the mo-mo in the black navi
Bitches will love to have

ain't easy to be seen
When you see me ride by, they can see the gleam
And my shine on the deck and the TV screen
And I'm ridin' with a new chick, she

The Anthem

J Dilla

The Diary of J Dilla

2016

f'd up!
(Bay Area, Compton, NC, go!) We f'd up!

Uh! Frank-N-Dank! Uh! Dilla dog! Uh!
Hut one! Hut two!
Hut!

Dangerous

Mac Dre

We From The LBC

2002

alignment.
One thing pot definitely does it makes you 
Shut the Fuck up Bitch!

[Chorus: x2]
Nigga I'm dangerous, A wild big blue pit, 
The type of dog

Let the Rhythm Hit Em

Eric B.

Blackbeat Party, Vol. 1

nothin' to ricochet
Ready to aim at the brain, now, what the trigger say

Tempos triflin', felt like a rifle
Massage 'n' melodies, might go right through