know why I'm takin' this fire, fire, fire. Give me your guns And keep your stupid roses (And keep your stupid, stupid roses aah) Give me your guns And keep your stupid roses
[Chorus] A little sugar, honey suckle lamb Great expression of happiness Boy, you could not miss with a dozen roses Such would astound you The joy of
do it dog, lets do it now, I am more animal then the zoo allowed, Put me in the wild, I'll be there for a while, You niggas little league, call 'em Curacao
while casting a spell My love was strong for this Mexican maiden I was in love but in vain I could tell One night a wild young cowboy came in Wild as
In a torrid little cabin 'neath Aurora Boreeay Wild Bill waxed his whiskers, dabbed perfume behind each ear From a flask of Spanish lotion that he'd had
nah nah We've been hangin' out everyday this week How about a nigga fix you somethin' to eat And just chill We ain't gotta wild out just chill Parlay little
1 We been hang out every day this week How 'bout'a n....fix U somthing to eat And just chill We anit gotta wild out just chill Parlay little
all dons, behind New York King Tut wit one arm Been at nutcrunch last cinnamon toast wit power rose Whips dirty dustin' my bitch, fuck Parole Peace shout he's Wallee Timb's, wild
peddler just opening his pack His eyes, how they twinkled! his dimples, how merry! His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry! His droll little
switch, then kill A bitch nigga steppin' on my toes, fuck foes and hoes Get stuck in the ass like Pete Rose I suppose you wanna get wild and throw blows
awakened and a wonder quickly grew 'Til I found myself environed in a little colored pew Out front a colored couple sat in sorrow nearly wild On the
Whats in the plastic? High ass dro The hoes that fuck smoke all my dope Now you the type of nigga, buy a hoe a rose I'm a keep stuffin' coke up her
liquor a lil rose for my lil young'n a n-gga suffer, aint eating nothing they still bluffin while I go hard and spit retarded like them little busta's
was found Laying her burden down Taking the long way around Underneath the moona?¦ Somewhere on the prairie, A little cross in mine A simple wooden marker With a plastic rose
iris My windfall- be rich by sixteen Swimmin in CREAM, fuck a dollar and a dream Saw her knockin all ho's, dancin a machine, uhh True bawler, bitch case might call her A little
a peddler just opening his pack His eyes how they twinkled, his dimples how merry His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry His drawl little
hit up out of the abyss The Tech N9ne Nina out to find vaginas Since the playa clubbin it, rubbin it Lovin that crema streama Might seem a little extreme
Pictures of you, it's just pictures of you, through the bedroom door With that sly little grin, says you want it some more But there's people around and
