Clipse - Guns N Roses Lyrics
(feat. The Neptunes)Uh uh, uh huhClipse (Clipse), Exclusive shit (Exclusive shit)Yeah, whooo[Chorus]Guns n' roses mafia prosesBriefcase money, hot cars, and hot clothesThis is the life, nigga that's the life[Verse 1]I wouldn't have it any other wayYeah, gun play burning loves the one dieMakes me cry some daysLawless, riding backwards on a one wayDe color flawless, ***** I reek of money (*****)Fast life, born to die, who gives a *****We done seen it all by 25, and lived it upFrom the rawest to the raw, to the slug through your doorThey missed you but pressed your ***** in a hollow tip braThere's science to the way we move, ***** two'sAnd walk through the club without scuffing our Prada shoesOn this side we on the by by, we buy the rulesSo when you play with us y'all niggas just gotta loseLust for them things that turn women to wivesLive for that shit that determines your street sizeRun with them twins that waters you mother's eyesThat's diamonds, cocaine, and burners on my thighsRaw like peeblo, guns and mink coatsLight up canoes, til titanics I sink shipsLove doing *****es with pink lips, call me PadreTalk shit with a gun in my hand call me *****-ayDid this straight, bricks ain't largeBricks for weight, filling a crate, filling a barge, now that's largeSipping blue ells, and playing cardsPlus a pat on the back from the *****ing coastguard[Chorus (2X)]Yo yo, I got a love for small lawns and hair pin triggersDare niggas third in my crew, it's known killersModel hoes that blow with hour glass figuresWe live for raw sex and 80 proof liquorsRun, walk, and crawl for catching hot balls
