Lyrics:
Stone Roses So Young

get out today Where there's life, there's gotta be hope And where there's a will, there's a way Amid divisions you're so low You know, I gotta get out

Translation: Stone Roses. So Young.

life, guns and roses Life is all about guns and roses Bittersweet like friends and foes Some get lucky and some get chosen Just like life, guns and roses More guns then roses

coupe, and ... and it ain't no Snoop GA baby wanna smoke that brown, your name ain't Young and this ain't your town None said pussy like the 3 rose, a

, demonic an' off that chronic It's ironic how I flip them phonics So fucked up, the product of 'Reaganomics' I heard the price of yola went up My gun buddy had a drop, so

seed to a flower you'll grow So many seeds on the street Drownin' in poverty and deceit But black roses grow from concrete He got a family to feed So

doin' her thang (Let's get it) Slow down, young girl Keep it real hun, you gotta keep it real hun Unless you slow down somebody gon? crash (Come on, you know you need to) Slow down, young

from the border, leave my enemies cryin` I will never be stopped, so y`all can stop ya` tryin` Chorus [Pastor Troy] Shit, fatalities get numerous, smother with cover Send a dead rose

Been around for ages so it won't change now, Pleasing shallow faces and I don't care how, Some little starry young thing robs me blind, All the time