Look into this lover?s soul climbin' out this rabbit hole called life and I?ve fallen just like alice all your years of made-up eyes and livin' semi-
Don?t wait too long, don?t close your eyes this heart?s been here forever but we?re in troubled times I feel so weak, this is all so new you hold me
Innocence burns in the mask that she wears confession forgives the sin that she bears you?d never know that you?re under her spell she lives in the moment
Cardboard boxes, nicotine and rain are the things you gave to me and blazin' eyes are just my hurricanes smokin' guns and spinnin' wheels they scream
died You're in ruins One, 21 guns Lay down your arms, give up the fight One, 21 guns Throw up your arms into the sky One, 21 guns Lay down your arms
All the gold and the guns in the world couldn't get you off All the gold and the guns and the girls couldn't get you off All the boys, all the choices
guns And keep your stupid roses (And keep your stupid, stupid roses aah) Give me your guns And keep your stupid roses Bang, bang, bang, bang baby, Bang, bang, bang. Give me your guns
My lover, I've been donating Time to review All the misinterpretations That define me and you I'm thinking about you In my secret language Because I
Just like life, guns and roses Life is all about guns and roses Bittersweet like friends and foes Some get lucky and some get chosen Just like life, guns and roses More guns
we mean business Guns n' roses mafia proses Briefcase money, hot cars, and hot clothes This is the life, nigga that's the life Guns n' roses mafia
Oh yeah You, give it your best shot Keep on now, yeah
Guns don't kill people, rappers do (Summon the police) Woop woop woop Guns don't kill people, rappers do (Summon the police) Woop woop woop Guns Rappers Guns Rappers Guns
Yo Nas I don't think they wanna fuck with this Gangsta shit, for sure (Danger, danger) Check it out It's on, and once again I bring niggaz the rough
[Keri] Ay Ay Can you find my sexy body, oh Boy come explore Ay [Timbaland] Baby you first I?ll show you mine You show me yours [Keri] Ay
up Sheek Louch up in your motherfuckin' chest Walk witt me, Green Lantern Jae Hood Two guns up All I know is bitches and money, grams and guns Here'
I got tommy guns like the ol' gangsta flicks did it, yeah Who hooder than me? Who gooder than me? Lettin' off, nigga, all my guns stay on ease How many guns
Kids with guns, kids with guns Taking over but it won't be long They mesmerized, skeletons Kids with guns, kids with guns Easy does it, easy does it They
Well the morning was complete There was tears on the steering wheel, dripping on the seat Several hours or several weeks I'd have the cheek to say they
