2 ContributorsGuns N Roses Lyrics
Part I
[Verse 1: AFZL]
Line up the rappers 'cuz I'm super fucking loaded
Smith & Wesson makes everybody bordered
Gon' pop it in the Raps everybody get cornered
Full clips (Clipse), Imma' Let God sort 'em
Loose Loose Dark Language I'll say more-er
PC like a Girl, Imma' make her coded
They tryna do the same, but all fell shorter
They tryna do the same, but all fell shorter
Wacced out, wacced out
If you not ready, backout
You ain't, ain't no chair, ain't no stand out
Fuck your fucking voice, That shit fucking cracked out
I would only use you, Then spit you in a can-out
Oh you bothered wanna fucking Rap now?
Damn, man! ouch, wow!
Back at the flow, I float
What Did I miss? let's go
All of the fellas is clowns
All of these felles is Joks
This is a ship not a boat, You cannot have it even if you be a Wolf
Bitch I'm G.O.A.T , You a goat too, but We not the same, nah
Not the same, Just like that song from 2024, yeah, we not the same
ISIS in my raps, yeah, nobody's safe S
Silence in the lab, don't nobody say
Yeah nobody, shh...
[Verse 2: AFZL]
But I gotta go again again again and again and again
Blood in my veins, yeah I'm backing again
Vamp in my raps, yeah We drinking again, Sicking again
Leaning again
Lights off, I'm alert
Blacking out, I'm doing a curse
They way I kill, It gon' hurt
You can't even make it to the hearse
Put your hand on my book, rhymes coming out, ain't no church
Her ex moving like a curve, Her Ex moving with a curve
No shit, Just drive
No breaks, just gas
You blink, I'm gone
Backseat, first class
Nobody getting this shit free
This is gas ass or grass
You do tat rap or rap?
You do cap rap or rap?
Yeah, Big stacks in the backpack, in the Backseat
I'm loving beef Bitch, I just wanna gas it
Yellow like BVB, like Taxi
Anti metametaphine, Yeah I'm catchy
I don't want no credit, I just want the cash shit
You selling your soul for a half stream, damn it
Yeah, Made a couple of songs with you but still i fucking hate you
Swear if you wasn't nice in person, i would never save you
Swear if you didn't have the dope, i would never kept you and i'll never beg you
Motherfucker
Part II
[Interlude]
Euphoria, Bloody '26
[Chorus: ABNZ]
Criminal, Criminal, I'm a criminal
Loaded up, I'm loaded up, Loaded up, I am a-
Criminal, Criminal, I'm a criminal
Loaded up, I'm loaded up, Loaded up, I am a-
[Verse 3: AFZL]
This the type of music that would make a bitch go
Yeah i sing the shit and i just want the C-note
Yeah That lincon, and i don't want no freak hoes
Since you got 'em, then you going off your big bros
Fuck these hoes, They just acting like a free throw
They Playing both sides, Like FIFA, we cannot keep those
Got a faith in myself, shout out to the Keynotez
She in love with Pepsi, she ain't got the big nose
Fl cracked, cannot save it, guess it needs lord
Yeah it needs ayatollah to lead it forward, straight to the hell, straight with no torch
Straight to the hell, straight with no torch
I'm on fifth and seventh but I'm still so major dawg
She ain't like a pill, why you acting like you could even take her dawg?
Why you scared lil dawg? you was barking dawg
You ain't biting dawg, take it or leave it dawg
She was singing, she was another bird, bird
That's the moaning that would make go skrr, skrr
She asking if i give her, imma say sure sure
She says "entertain us" like i'm kurt, kurt
[Chorus: ABNZ]
Criminal, Criminal, I'm a criminal
Loaded up, I'm loaded up, Loaded up, I am a-
Criminal, Criminal, I'm a criminal
Loaded up, I'm loaded up, Loaded up, I am a-
[Verse 4: AFZL]
Nice flow, nice flow, baby nice flow
Flow paying rents, that it made the mic broke
She talented, she would make you mind blown
She could even make mike broke
Give me c-note, can i get the right note?
Shout out beta but we never date with blindflods
Let's go cringe And say that my wrist is ice cold
I wouldn't do verse, i do meta meta beta
Squada, squasha beefa hala? na-ha
Wassup with ya'
If I wanna, then i gotta
Wagga wagga like i'm shakira
Gimme the light & Drac', DJ Dilla
Imma kill em big, i'm the aston villa
White girl, singing ice vanilla (Vanilla Ice!)
[Chorus: ABNZ]
Criminal, Criminal, I'm a criminal
Loaded up, I'm loaded up, Loaded up, I am a-
Criminal, Criminal, I'm a criminal
Loaded up, I'm loaded up, Loaded up, I am a-
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