Lyrics:
thing I know you were in my
T-shirt right there
Your hair messed up like a Guns-N-Roses video
Ooh ooh so hot
Still got it up in my head, you were
thing I know you were in my
T-shirt right there
Your hair messed up like a Guns N' Roses video
Ooh ooh so hot
Still got it up in my head, you were
Well the golden rose sailed with a broken man goin' south
Got on board with a woman to lead him 'round by the mouth
And it's goodbye golden rose
the system
The rage in a storm
A fire in a gun
A race to be won
In time we will learn to rebel
By the time we'll be running cattle
The gridlock over roses
of growin
Express Yourself, was said by N.W.A.
So stop givin trouble a play
Because those who chose to oppose never rose they all froze
At thirty-two
would use tech to hunt whales. Sounds like a train or motorcycle the older sounds, the new sounds are made by male whales only. innovative male. waves
lo saben...
Guns N' Roses
Guns N' Roses
Guns N' Roses yeyeyey
Guns N' Roses
Guns N' Roses
Guns N' Roses yeyeye
Вона слухає Земфіру та Guns n Roses
По щоках її біжать на подушку сльози
А я співаю їй пісні переплутав такти
Безнадійно закоханий романтик
Вона
shoutin' out there
Girls popping out of nowhere
Coming over to the party
Gonna party like a rockstar
Live it up like Guns N' Roses
Gonna raise the roof
Feel
this to Mama
Laying Roses on your grave
Missing you Mama
Know you Resting n Heaven I Love you Mama
Know you Resting N Heaven I miss you mama
roses burnin', Let's go
I'm lost right now it's crazy
Livin' like this is so amazing
Wanna go venture, visit new places
Maybe this place, okay be safe
on and the children eagerly anticipated the good news. Without a word, the merchant held out the rose.
Rose, here is your gift. Unfortunately, this gift has brought us
bottles of that Rosé
Now all of these girls around me
Takin' shots in VIP,
Gettin' drunk n' gettin' horny
I ain't owe you shit, don't talk if it ain't money
J'ai 2/3 shooters (wave)
Wisskelesh boy (wave)
Quand le gang gang shoot (wave)
Quand le gang gang shoot (wave)
T'es sur C News
Couplet 1 :
cnh, lesgo
Roses
Another bastard casket closes,
first come the Guns, and next is the mutha-fuckin Roses
I lay that boy down - He ain't gone get back up! X 4
nuh come ya fi linger
Boy head a buss like a gas cylinder
Again
A suicide or murder
Dem diss Seaview wit dem ya brand new gun ya
Waterhouse badman
at 850 pounds; guns n' roses!
Get in the ring(x16)
This song is dedicated to all the guns n' fuckin' roses fans
Who stuck with us through all the fucking
attention and some reefer
She like when I go deeper
Cause that's what she prefer
She said she wanna do somethin' for me
Bought some Rosè and roses by
for me
After you see my G-U-N, a pine box we will see you in
You can't believe it's me again, I B-I-G T-I-M-E
K-I-L-L very W-E-L-L
Go to Hell,
When I blow up needa new AP fuck plain needa get that rose gold
Thot bitch mad that she ain't gettin' hit I just ain't got time for old hoes
Too many
tiny little fingers and your teeny tiny toes
Welcome to the world, Sophia Rose
I’ll be there to hold you by the hand
Take you to the beach and walk out
I might live a little longer dear
A sick mother said to her son
I will leave you when the roses disappear
They're fading one by-why one
Then
Yeah
Jesus Christ, declared to be the son of God with power
According to the Spirit of Holiness by the resurrection from the dead...
And it's me
A duffel bag of hope they wanna rob me
Mattered in my soul but i rose thru it rocky
Shattered all the foes and the lows just departed
That's not how
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