Lyrics:
It could be a beautiful day
And you'll get hit by strays
This is what you do
If a nigga stealing money out the crew
Cut eight of his fingers off
brought to a halt
By the serene hum of computers in air-conditioned vaults
Red wire: right temple
Black wire: left temple
Red wire: right temple
Black wire:
off
You're soft you don't stand a chance against the machine ask yourself
Ry'm :
It ' s a sunny little funny little melody
that was started by
Red rum we just got his drop we spin his block until the feds come
Dunk on every opp like Shaq might get a deal might sign with and 1
No I don't
of female screams of whimpers, lustful dreams.
Night followed rampant night of delicate soft gasps.
The ultimate attack on Heaven and it's glories.
Seduce
Thats why we find peace in the sea peace in the water find peace in the breeze
My red retriever
Hes got a soft bite unless he gets in a fight okay my
My
green eyes
Bama twang, soft lips, and your sweet smile
Like a fish on a line
Girl you got me hooked
Little Red
Just the feelin' of your head
Layin' on my
exceptions
Marked like a bounty by haters soft as bounty
Calmly entered counties in scenes like Robert Downey *Junior*
Layers surround me, strapped
Roaring machines where we stood in the haze
I was so in love
Protected by tress
And protected by youth
Still we were scared
Of the words
Do you miss our
of bein' obscene
Move over, baby, gimme the keys
I'm gonna try to tame your little red love machine
Little Red Corvette
Baby, you're much too fast
Little
executed's chair is soft
Thе executer's chair is hard
I am the heroin king of the piazza
I am the heroin king of the harbour
The porcelain pillow,
life a gamble like a dice
Roll at the Bellagio i got the glow
Big bottom hoes wanna top me
Slow and buy me shit
Like I'm Kenny Red, my life phenomenal
marines with hand held killing machines
Steal dreams with the armored steel
Guard your grill
Nigga, I was brought up by the Kents in Smallville
Following
hand held killing machines
Steal dreams with the armored steel, guard your grill
Nigga, I was brought up by the Kents in Smallville
Following Allah's
I was busy man hurrying ahead as fast as I can
In traffic jam I got the greatest plan
Hitting red lights to turn green by my slam
Use fist power
machine
Getting steamed each week by a tween's wet dream
So for me it wrecked it
I mean be clean
Imma be the hectic Fabreeze steez queen
And I don't gotta
Back at base, bugs in the software
Flash the message, "Something's out there"
Floating in the summer sky
Ninety-nine red balloons go by
Ninety-nine
to be
Meant to be
I wish I had a time machine
So we could just skip by this scene
Cause just like the movies
There's always a happy ending
I wish I had
Back at base, bugs in the software
Flash the message, "Something's out there"
Floating in the summer sky
Ninety-nine red balloons go by
Ninety-nine
Back at base, sparks in the software
Flash the message â??somethings out thereâ??
Floating in the summer sky
Ninety nine red balloons go by
Ninety
(designer, designer)
My bitches all bad (bitches all bad)
They kicking nigga doors (woohoo!)
I do it by myself (do it by myself)
I split it with the bro's
and green and yellow and red
These aren't the colors I should see
Fm comes in different colors, I believe
In the sewing machine, I've lost myself
at base, bugs in the software
Flash the message, "Somethings out there"
Floating in the summer sky
99 red balloons go by
99 red balloons floating in
I've just discovered something new
America called and put cables on us
Now it's crazy like Disneyland
The return of the soft machine
The return
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