Lyrics:
biggie
They dead wrong//So bring the guns and roses because I'm about to rock this
Like I've come to make proposes and promoting gun violence
Imma bout
purpose
Eaten up by wolves you would not belong
I fought hard, but your guns were well aimed
The bullets flew like birds and whizzed by our ears like wind
Stand under my umbrella
Know that I got you
Want someone to hold me
Without a prompt to
If roses are red so is blood
What am I missing
Aches n pains yea
struggled.
And now y'all here news of a nigga that did it
Stories of how i done rose up from nothing
Im running these digits i cant even believe it the pain is
struggled.
And now y'all here news of a nigga that did it
Stories of how i done rose up from nothing
Im running these digits i cant even believe it the pain is
julle?
Wat pomp, wat pomp
Wat pomp?
(Yolandi Visser)
Fresh futuristig
Me I’m a misfit, drink my 5 roses tea with a biscuit
I’m shweet and I’m twisted,
We ran into her just by chance
I saw it in a single glance
My oldest friend
Your new romance, must I remember?
You couldn't run
She couldn't hide
And smile hello to the air
O the new children dance -- I am young
All around the balloons -- I will live
Swaying by chance -- I am strong
To the breeze
what we drink
Got my automa-k, in my new Gucci slippers
I bring my loafers from Louie's, what the f*** did you think?
When I step in the place,
me now Now
Waiting for my time
Starting Now it's just the count Down
Aiming for the sky
Too high they can't shoot me Down down
I'm a rose that rose
and dead
Bullet hole mi put thru yuh clothes
No if nor suppose election oppose
Dat mi expose mi tun on like hose
Inna bed a rose black gun
Give him anotha
keys, niggas (?)
Niggas are fuckin, slanging them trees
They gon die in New Orleans
[Chorus: x4]
[Silkk]
I came out the motherfuckin womb, niggas
really shouldn't look me in my eyes
Yeah You really tryna get a nigga started
You in danger
You in danger
Luna Rxse on the black rose
Gun upon your temple
Rose coloured glasses
With all the noise in the background
He says, "What are you doing here all by yourself?
Why can't a woman have a drink alone
colored
Rose colored glasses
With all the noise in the background
He says, "what are you doing here all by yourself"
Why can't a woman have a drink
Shoulda knew yo ass was fake from the jump
From the gate was just a snake inna slums
Tryna do the right thing
How tf you gotta Cape n a gun
But iss a lotta
I'm their shooter
My new guns is plastic, new N.O.R.E.'s a classic
I'ma live the dream yo
No time to sleep yo
If you know what we know
Y'all
that i changed but i know i'm the same
Back up again i'ma rise up again
Rose from the dead like i came from the dead
Smart with that brain yea she good
project the image, that Imma go all in
Got it under control, until I grow my fins I'm still plugging my nose
No surprise, stolen by the tide
You can
Motherfucker talk when a gun fight
Glock .45, I could lay em' on a road
Body full of bugs, leave the tongue tied
Demon in us, yeah, turn them into tone
Real talk, the inc about to run New York
'Cause there's no real n****z left to hold the torch
Who gon' hold us of, cause you don't read newspaper's
by thorns of bud
Poked by thorns of the bud
I'm poked by missed love
The rose's petals are plucked
Not leaves that's fallen to dust
But seeds that's
the sleight of ya tongue,
Get you hit by a gun like a lightning bolt,
Blood get spilt, nigga grasp on the hilt,
How you feel, I just killed, what you asking
what avenue do you feel comfortable walking
Alone in the dark of the night
I come from where the sleight of ya tongue
Get you hit by a gun like
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