Rapid

Rapid - Guns & Roses lyrics

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It’s Rapid!

Ow yeah yeah

Red red my ferriages

Benn singing melodies with ladies

You know time’s getting on

I’m getting on

Wife really wants my babies

I make music

Never been on the Aces

It’s funny how my old life’s pored into lacey

Can’t see me around town

I looped in the big blue

For the big glass of allies

Keep flowing so I keep showing

Still rolling

Roll record though

And my name keep rolling

It’s funny how they said I was washed

But I go in

‘Cause I’m a BF Grind in

And a Grind John Rock

Until I’m 6’4 I’m done

Imma let you an icon

Listen Imma ride on

G U Ns roses, that’s my li-li-li-li-life

G U Ns roses, that’s my li-li-li-li-life

So either G-g-g-g-li-li-li-li-life

G U Ns roses, that’s my life

Obtain money but exception fight

On the back of a red outfit

Wanna see me locked in the back of a sweat box

Ten years straight I’ve been at it

Look I’ll not let go

Until I’m gonna get lost

And time again

Turn a boy to get charged

Loose seats where I’m from

Ten years straight

I could go broke, man

Staking the day

Ah, swag from that

Bag to the side

Bag me on the lodge

Get paid

Piranhas sway

Imma dodge them

No goalie

You won’t get saved

G U Ns roses, that’s my li-li-li-li-life

G U Ns roses, that’s my li-li-li-li-life

So either G-g-g-g-li-li-li-li-life

Yo, yo!

On the road to the yet bigger dough

So po-po on my dinner toes

They wanna put down me and my dogs

We touch here, blab here

See I need gonna play

So I blast then it go

But I still flow by that many more

I’m going in

I’m knew to the team

I’ll be going way back

Sings back to the ...

You ain’t messing with me

Have it come and go

Yeah you try that don’t see

Be smacking at kids Coney

Topping gates like Sonya

Counter slap

Goalie

These sheets ain’t rosy

I see bed flowers on the roads

Over the sounds of trophies

G U Ns roses, that’s my li-li-li-li-life

G U Ns roses, that’s my li-li-li-li-life

G U Ns roses, that’s my li-li-li-li-life

So either G-g-g-g-li-li-li-li-life

The feds finally got among the roses

I folded it

I’m on a roaches

To get to the lab, guess what they found

My fingerprints all over it

But I never use it

I was just doing a friend a favor

Hold it

Oh my goodness

The way I’m so stressed

To go home and blow some pit

An eye witness and it was mine

That it saw running from the explosion

Even with the best alibi

The jurisdiction you’ll still believe

That I’m on his real team

I’m too proven

I didn’t do it

Don’t know who did

I ain’t got enough people

Fast are the chances of me

Going home as a slim

G U Ns roses, that’s my li-li-li-li-life

G U Ns roses, that’s my li-li-li-li-life

So either G-g-g-g-li-li-li-li-life

G U Ns roses, that’s my li-li-li-li-life

G U Ns roses, that’s my li-li-li-li-life

So either G-g-g-g-li-li-li-li-life

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