wrist full, a ring full, a chest full of ice And a bitch in the rental with a trunk full of white I was ridin behind tent gettin bent at the light Seen
part of the game is that? O you a hustler? What part of the game is that? See a lot of y'all cats never been upstate So why ya getting mad and all bent
saw a body lying down quiet as a mouse Lying face down in the sewer I got up closer and realized that I knew her All her organs coming from her inside Slashed
the flow If you don't know by now, we didn't want you to know Get nasty, doin' dirt don't put it past me Appetite for destruction, Axl couldn't slash
here!"--Trey). If the jam is really hectic, the signal is different. It is a one measure figure which sounds like CCCC/Bb Bb/G G/Bb (slash = beat division
"Gun shots" [Ty Knitty] Uh uh uh it's war son for real " Machine gun shots" [Godfather] War (repeating) If its war it's on 24 slash 7 war war We want
, uh, uh, uh, uh Say what, say what, say what (Shaquille O'Neal) All these destinations with split second acceleration It caps enough time to witness you're gone evaporation Slash
remain indelible Check check check check check check I the Don Digital, slash, piranha morph Alongside poor terrible surgeons, who blur comic perspectives And wonder how to get bent
cold breasts have held us in scar pillories But now the Sun is loath to come The crescent moon is freed Elated Satan The scimitar slash to the undergash
You in the batter's box ready for combat (what? ) But when you step up to the plate <rasco> It be the large caliber rhyme Ask yourself why try Microphone slash
the possibilities they seem to offer i've drawn the line of violation the soul tranquility these forbidden tears that flow my way are bent in emptiness
cold breasts have held us in scar pillories But now the Sun is loath to come The crescent moon is freed... Elated Satan The scimitar slash to the undergash
from opening bottles She's so shallow and hallow So sick you'd think this girl was bein' buried tomorrow In Key Largo without you too bent to feel this
that) [Nawz] Yo, wavin cash, gun in the stash, the click on smash From rockets that blast, yo we in your pockets for cash Burgundy mask, bullets like a surgery slash
I'll break your legs if I find out you are fucking him Composure balanced by the drink A slack jaw black djin Smiles all bent and broken If you are fucking
t know by now (we didn't want you to know) [John Cena] Get nasty, doin dirt don't put it past me "Appetite for Destruction," +Axl+ couldn't +Slash+ me
A teenage fuck who's a girl _ slash I'm dead ass, she had a wet gash but the cunt stuck like skunk I almost puked up a lung your bent over with cocks
wrist full, a ring full, a chest full of ice And a bitch in the rental wit a trunk full of white I was ridin behind tent gettin bent at the light Seen
