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La Guns I Love Rock N Roll

like an animal I like the rock'n rolll, the funk, the jazz and hip-hop Suckers get loud, I drop em I like ( ? ) I'm Bronx Bob, bring the beats and I'

the punk's back Raisin' Cain, feel no pain as I penetrate Nigga five deep as I strike at a quick pace I got the evil of my dead nigga trapped in my

mind hold up. She must've took me for some high roller. But i wont buy her a soda Unless it's rock n' roll cola. Buy u a bag of fritos I wouldn't let

got a song Capone-N-Noreaga's on, we try to touch like a flip phone I sip on Porter while you get extorted to single Illegal life stick you, I hope the

got the Lucciano I gets down fuckin' with Brown Fox extra keys to the drop Boo I'm jingling jaby, I got crazy Dominicans who pay me To lay low, I play slow Roll

a vision, tryin' to make it to the top Now I'm losin' my mind, gotta take time if I wanna roll that weed 'Cuz you know I gotta roll it in the leaf, can

, 'cause it's good for me How's your love life, how's your sister, ooh, I can't resist Is this the one that get away? Well, I can tell ya my friend That

n' Hilary Too hot to handle, well put together to dismantle Fucker, you heard me? Fucker There will be Excuse me as I kiss the sky Catch me when I fall

rock 'n' roll all on our own And forced the toll on rock 'n' roll We saved rock 'n' roll with our bare hands We saved that god damned rock 'n' roll, so