dit "viens on fait un morceau entre gun et rose" C'est l'intifada dans les coeurs Dans les tetes c'est vie d'film Entre flingues et roses, on est tous
Go get ya gun" As far as I'm concerned you could suck dick and swallow cum I'm God-son, the rose of salvation Product of the ghetto, I'm the street's
J'te cause avec mon c?ur et mes tripes Pose pour mes soces, ceux qui partagent et partageaint mes trips Les roses et les moins roses, un clip Dans ma
shelters, sub-atomic, incoherent lyrics to a cometh. It took a day to reach the summit. the high cost of living, Turkey F-A-N-G-S giving. I bring lightning
nine is where ya find me Slangin' them mutha-fuckin' drugs. [Verse 4: Flesh N Bone] Dun dun leavin' the niggas to cock it pop widda me gun They know
run they mouth Real niggas make moves and get rich [Verse 4: Flesh N Bone] Mobbing in ah Expedition Thinking of ah proposition Settle my composition Feeling relentless fucking up gun
you sad, mad at who you was fussin with last Life's a bitch ain't it? Smile, it ain't nothin to laugh Rose hell at show'n'tell, brought a gun to your
burn and get a million-five, and a tax return that be reapin up, and no keeping up with the Jonses Long live P.E. and ban Guns'n'Roses New Kids on the
f/ The Neptunes from Training Day Soundtrack Uh uh, uh huh Clipse (Clipse), Exclusive shit (Exclusive shit) Yeah, whooo [Chorus] Guns n' roses mafia
N-Tyce] Yo, N-Tyce got, a lot, heat packin' out I don't care what you rappin' bout I don't care what your gun clappin' but, blackin' out How the roses
ma bulle, Si Venus est victime d'adultere, Bah Venus prend un gun et te vise a la tete Dans ma bulle, Le fusil a remplace les roses, Et par depit tu
mon temps, J'ai eu du mal a decoller,le travail est devenu un gun sur ma tempe. J'suis bizarre parait-il qu'il y a plus de lumiere sur mes retines... La rose
on, we been on [Brolic D:] Now I'm the hood's best I dun travel the long road up on this rap quest strap vest young'n, North Carolina accent Don't act
Young Money Biatch Now you can swallow that or you can suck a dick Okay, tell me shit, Lil Wayne fuck a bitch Lil' nigga, big money, big gun full of
money, me money 'Cause then I'm a splurge on my kind Sippin' on a fifth of Rose wine Yeah, the Flesh-N-, the Flesh-N-muthafuckin' Bone Gettin' my tipsy
them niggas quick trips to heaven Straight murder wit the unheard-a, lyritifical Beneficial, that you never pursure the issue The ninth initial, thought as to rip the bits n
I'm sick, demented I came unrepresented I rose from the grave I had a close shave The cops tried to lock me down 'Cause the Glock they found Was stolen
