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Guns An Roses

your dope in your anus, and put the weed out 'Fore they beat us and choke us and take our funds And shoot us with them tazer guns [Turf Talk] You niggaz

do is get high Between your legs is where my brain is at ?Cause I'ma nymphomaniac I'm gonna do Axl Rose from Guns N Roses ?cuz ?Cause I'ma dopefiend

's sixty-nine below When the ice-worms wriggle their purple heads through the crust of the pale blue snow When the pine trees crack like little guns

guns and roses, expesive clothes With diamonds and niggas that holdin, then she foldin Rockin Panamanian gold, and ear ring, bracelet link change with 550 clothin [Tek] Young bird, an

MC Lars is more punk than you Go Books about Evanescence (Are not punk rock) Guns n' Roses watches (Are not punk rock) Hello Kitty iPod cases (Are not

, seeds in the carriages Thieves, Bronx, Queens, an' the Razamith Milk an' Ock Mu will come steamin' the Ratchet, bitch Transactions, lobby get done Bein' cocky is fun an

sight Now being the bitch I am, payed it no mind Gave niggaz that then hoped in the ride Pulled out the heat from under the seat Make sure the doors locked and the guns

't write love songs. What is it that we sing then? Our love of life is total, everything we do is an expression of that, Everything that we write is a

all square Motherfucker you ain't know that it's a hood everywhere Me and 50 vandal, no we always run scandal Weak niggas, have us lighting up candles Sending out roses