[Chorus]
Guns N Roses, hit `em hit `em up kid!
Guns N Roses, hit `em hit `em up kid!
Guns N Roses, hit `em hit `em up kid!
Guns N Roses, hit `em hit `em up!
[Lil` Fame]
Whenever a nigga bleed, it lead to Guns N Roses
And a real nigga knows is
everybody that have held had shot one
It`s like a asshole, cause everybody`s got one
Niggaz is gettin kinda bold
Little shorties thirteen years old, tryin to leave a nigga cold
I`m packin my gat, and watchin my back, and ready for one
You niggaz wanna jump up, cause I ain`t goin out like Willie (?)
[Billy Danze]
I propose a toast (YEAH) next nigga that play me close
I`ma have your faggot ass hangin off a lamp post
(SALUTE!) To my nigga that slid and did bids
(REST IN PEACE) To them niggaz that slipped and caught clips kid
It`s yo` play on the blessings
Me I send your maggot ass back to the essence
Niggaz have told ya, Guns N Roses that`s the path
So pack yo` gat and watch yo` ass
[Chorus]
[Lil` Fame]
Guns N Roses, no one opposes the MASH OUT POSSE
You can`t stop me
I`m packin blue steel steppin with my weapon waitin for the rumble
I`m trouble, step into the concrete jungle
Foes`ll hear the words from the reverand
And caught hell fuckin with Fame, so now they ass gotta go to heaven
I fear no man, and I ain`t Omar Epps
but I`m lettin motherfuckers know the program
Too many motherfuckers died on the street
That`s why I tell motherfuckers to back up and play me feet
Just the other day I put my man in the ground, so now
I walk around with the motherfuckin trey-pound
Just for my enemies so I can blow they chest in
Cause Smith and Wesson`ll have your whol