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Trust me close your eyes, just take a breath and count to three, oh!
Don't pretend to be you
It will never be enough for others
Love is never the clue

the sixty three Benz
Need money by the M's, you out chasin cents
This songs for my bros that stayed loyal to the end
So many angels in the air, diamonds in

And made modest
Goin round in circles
Like this table
But this council has degreed
You will not live
To tell your fables
They'll remember how you scream

Get

Mr Worldwide,
Redone,
And the beautiful Jennifer Lopez,
Dale
We don't believe in defeat,
That's why we're back for a three-peat
Hi Jenny, mira que esta

yeah, uh 
(me and my conglomerate shall remain AnonXmous) uh, shit 

Red light, green light
Headlights, speed by
Made by design, child

That's a fact
Throwing 3's out the trap
Uhhhh
Live by the gun
And die by it
Just ain't no way around it
Just a decision
My mind it overcame the Environment

live without me
She always down for a round three
Juke told me to cuff, she told me she in love
She can't see the picture without me
Aye Candy Red Paint

oh)
Colour red is how I paint the track
(Red)
Bright side, painted black
Night time ain't that bad
Night rhymes by the bags
Whilst we shift dribs

Ended up in a dangeon
I keep it a hunnid to myself self
So I keep on pushing
Jordan 3's  getting torn apart
From  sad roads that Im walking
My life

freaky freaky freaky,
And I get nasty nasty nasty.
Do anyfin dat you want me to,
Just ask me ask me ask me (2x)

[Verse 3:]
I'm so barmy bina badboy since

‘round me
Time to embrace it 
I ain't sign up for no suicide 
See the one that signs yeah it's live or die

I been living as a gaucho, bandit, red band

harder
Put All me hope pon God and a double up di pierce from me know seh man a go cross border
A true me know seh me life is so fragile
Me live it

Guess that's what he heard prolly 
Get it how you live it
I can't knock you cause you serve molly 
Claiming she a virgin
By the night she'll have her 3

to his body, 9 in his head
Transgressions paid in full by blood, Lil Red was dead
Street code is the shit that we live by
Transgressions is something that

dip they be like go
I got them red and green light sticks
I be like shit I be like blow
I done made like three live hits
I feel like dot I feel like

You live in lies and talk about being blessed

Blessed
Ain't a gem not pressed
Colours get you impressed
Brighter than the stars and the moon
Success

they're calling
Three one one
It's the three one one, yeah
Three one one
It's the three one one, yeah
It's just not logical
Dancing Nurses in hospitals
I

I'm the usher in the aisle
III just cracked a smile
I just cracked the top, watched it drop
You woulda thought it was a vial
Tryna find the pin inside

of ovine obedience adherents... 
I experienced a live concert in Budapest, an odd 2 part presentation of Richard Strauss, followed by Bela Bartok.

AIDS
(You don't say)
I do believe me when I tell you
It's so true and this could be you
White roses at that casket
Red ones stood out
Thrown by the ones

Fireflies
When I close my eyes I'm there again
Feel the summer wind that fanned the flame
And you are right there by my side
Beneath the blood red

out that’s power ten boys that’s facts ten thousand then by see my dick it’s time to show me what you got without calling in your head every girl dirty

No more holidays in Spain
I’ll stay away from the Italian rain
A lot of places show code red
More destinations I can forget

And all the places where

The gangsterism of rap these combined elements 
Got the brainwashed dancing at live events
Catchy beats and hooks the lyrical content
Full of verbal poison by