Lyrics:
Up in the 4way Kept a 9 in my pocket
The whole dirty gang
Keep us sum rockets
Ain't going back n forth
We got it poppin
(Bow bow bow bow)
Me
I do this for my daughter she my silver rose
I don't do this for the drama or the ice n' gold
You working for commas I don't like to pause
Both feet
All must always, always go, with your first choice
Aye with your first voice–say
In your mind's sight, blind by the thirst to make it work
All these hoes gotta find one
Chase these bands till the night come
Take no chance im on strike one
Go no where without my gun
All these weird n
Hey yo Queens get the Money long time no cash
I'm caught up in the hustle when the guns go blast
The fool retaliated so I had to think fast
Pull
gun
We all could die today
I don't know a lot of things
But give me a lot of space
Gimme a lot of space
You don't gotta lie to me
I'm as real as they
make a hater n*gga itchy
Can't hold me back , taking off like a rocket
Killing this sh*t ,blow it up like tsunami
I got the drip ,I pull up in versace
I
breath, by the time I flip to the next flow
This sho' is real, this is the deal, guns I'm runnin
Gotta make it out of town to flip my {shit} and keep it
betta come quick 'fo some niggaz come hatin', ya heard!!!
Before I get to burnin' ya, Slip-n-Slide turnin' ya
Queen can't be touched like hot potatoes
Or these ghetto fab queens
Already platlum in the streets
I even got them jail house niggas
Sendin' they cheese to me
Big Chan in japan
Bitch I'm over
an a-hole, AK holes
Think face blows
And understand I'm talkin' money by the case loads
Gun off safety, I'm in safe mode
I will hold court until the case
juxtaposing
Show up strapped to your funeral, thats guns n' roses
Queens nigga the herb smoke is a mandate
Red roses, brown leathers, and black guns
The green money and beige crack attract bums
Fiends fighting for that
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
and they f****** wraaaat
Crime, gangs, n***** and d**** it seem scary
N***** holdin' on guns long as a f****** hail Mary
And you know that they throw em' too
with wet matches and bottle rockets
While cop walkie talkies walk outside my apartment obnoxious
Tonight's special consists of stale fiber from shitty
Woo
Let's kick it
It's summer all year long
This scene in paradise
The stars are out in broad daylight
Melting the ice
Cali Queens n' sunscreen
Hot
so my soul
is a threat to all mankind. Born to kill, I'm wicked by nature, 'cause the streets of my neighborhood breed young hellraisers. A
30.06
line to sky lines, know your not alone
We're all aboard this rocket ship for advancement sake
Feted by that hell fire left its wake
I walk adjacent
Souf side, Souf side
Yea
Soufside, Soufside
Yea
This old man can't show no love(love)
Honeybun drum how I tout my gun(gun)
I don't take shots,
God almighty
Free at last
Insha allah free all my mans
Walahi, n***** in my prayers
On the bottom bunk readin’ books by KWAN
Celly miskeen, all he
Wake up and I see crime
All of us we on it's eat time
My homies love me yelling "Peace N9ne"
At the same time, throwing B signs
Throwing 'em back
station, where you get your gas.
Then there's Dixie Rose Deluxe's,
Honky Tonk, Feed Store, Gun Shop, Used Car,
Beer, Bait, Barbecue, Barber Shop, Laundromat.
gun you better cock it
If you gotta gun you better cock it
And you better pray it shoot a rocket
Cause I'm getting way Outta Pocket
Cause I'm getting
.jpg/300px-GNR_London_Stadium_2017_3_(cropped).jpg "Guns N' Roses")
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