Search results for 'rocket queen by guns n roses' Page #10

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

heads!
It's the Queen of Hearts and with your blood
I'm painting the roses red
It's a dog-eat-dog
Every man for themself, who got my back?
When the animals

of the bottom
Now we rockin all designer
U n****s vagina and all that I do is go hard
100% Anacanda
My queen a Madonna
Skills from the Texas range
Peel off with

Temple of the Mental

Killah Priest

Intonarumori

1999

you breath is recorded by scientist teams
DNA, mind is demonic survey's when you speak, they confuse you wit wordplay
Claimin Christ never rose

I said "bitch, who really doesn't?" (Good as new!)
She say I'm selfish, I say "yeah, we by the dozen"
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah), by the bankroll
I

GhayreSSmouk malika wachma taji bin yedik
Klami all the roses li fjehdi nhdik
Ga3 l79ada I'll fuck em , Fo9 s7ab an3eli soti
3lihom ghadi ndoz nwasal, n9mer biya

to be ready
Coolin with princess n we smoking
Daughter princess she is golden
Son is the king not a trojan
I'm going crazy I got goals n shyt
I rose

a day, a place to stash
Pull up in the rose then hopped in the Wraith
Six hundred bands for all of my friends
I rock with my brother forever, no N's
We've

would meet up
By our lockers, should've seen us
We were real cute, like the
King and the Queen of the
Underworld had rose from the dead

Jealous guys

I want
She want a bunch o' kids, , a wedding gown and a crown
And a suburbian house, and a dog, and a rose
But I just have a gun, I just wanna run
Now

I put my
Chi chi chia pet
In a Pucci gown
Say she love me
she my queen gave her a crown
Put a beam on his nose
Turn him to a clown
Leave that boy

shine I'm the one
On the east I'm in tuned see revolution
Celebrate give me Rose's I wont die by the gun
Celebrate give me Rose's been tough on the lung

vintage we retro 
So fuck a queen you are a goddess 
Smoke the  leaves keep all the roses 
Roll that joint seti ki gode 
Niko maji sisemi pombe 
Am drowning

feel like they been sacked by tuck 

My n****z dont give a middle finger up
It's all fair love in war where we come from 
I made it love it or hate it

N.Y.C.

Easy Mo Bee

Now or Never: Odyssey 2000

2000

Bodies be droppin' down around Queens 
By different teams, it's the Teens that tear your ass out the frame by
The seams
The end of the drama center,

of directors
Game vision like number 9
3 handles on me that's slip and slide
Dual wield like call of duty 2 hand guns bullets for a rifle
Double tap on your

Mic check, mic check
Gotta check on myself
That's a "mike check"
N****
Happy birthday to me by the way
Listen, Aye
Steady dreaming in vivid color,

in the p's
Was raised n surrounded by g's
cin't no comparing them n me
We different breeds
Im major we in different leagues 
They far behind I'm in

so fly
But I'm a danger, girl why I be so dry
A rose by itself is beautiful and alarming 
But you were worth more 
Than every pedal in the garden 
I'm

complements my queen
I grew a rose in concrete where Heaven and earth meet
Where day and night greet I pray with my feet
A chance with sunshine a chance

Mandela died In my right pocket
Benjamin in the left nigga no stopping
the Queen Found rest Right in my back pocket
Every time I sit Down money keeps

suburbans, we pull up in minivans
Make a call and rockets go off just like I'm a Taliban
I got a F&N you got a problem you get fanned
I'm going up, yeah I'm so

bouta lay down, and let my enemy win
Don't need a gun
My mind is a weapon
Sharpen by knowledge, that's how you perfect it
My name is who I am
Don't need

guns always get a new switch 
When it comes to having fun she knows that I'm passionate 

Baby what you doing honestly girl yeah that ain't it 
I grew up