Lyrics:
like a bomb
with all red wires
all this pressure
all this pressure
maybe it means
im gonna be
all this pressure
all this pressure
maybe this means
im
picture but we all got different poses
Now I'm looking in my rear view, I see the world in it
I try to slow down, and I get rear ended
Pause, like a red
Red light, yellow light, green light, go!
Lock in, let's start the show
Do it live with the dynamic D.U.O
The allergies, all systems go
There's
Well, I pulled on trouble's braids
And I hid in the briars out by the quick mud
Stayin' away from the main roads
Passin' out wolf tickets downwind
Then smile as
You lay your weapons down
Because the hands of the guilty
Are painted red
By guilty hands all the same
So wash your hands of all
paint the picture everyday, colored by the sound
And as you work away, through the wire see the change
Anticipate
The palette's stained with red, and it's
And now there's rust inside my gears
I haven't felt this way in years
My wires lose and my lights are out
The reason I have been replaced
By another name
And now there's rust inside my gears
I haven't felt this way in years
My wires lose and my lights are out
The reason I have been replaced
By another name
The cadillacs stood by the house
And the yanks they were within
And the tinker boys they hissed advice
'Hot-wire her with a pin'
So, we turned
Then smile as
You lay your weapons down
Because the hands of the guilty
Are painted red
By guilty hands all the same
So wash your hands of all
Flippin' mad pies, low price, I blow dice and throw them
.45 by my scrotum, manifest the Do or Die slogan
My niggas roll in ten M3's
Twenty Gods poppin'
scare me
And you ain't gotta double dare me, hear me
Loud and clearly? Rats aren't near me
Wire-tap niggas get blood in they earpiece
I'm from New
got a thousand stories
Fields of glory
Fields of glory
You drive by and see a barbed-wire fence
I see boys turning into men
I go back every now
around and have them looking like spaghetti
I say some shit, he be like, "Yo, you so legendary"
But he can tell just by my face he ain't getting any
On the grill of my lowrider
Guns on both sides, right above the gold wires
I'll fo'-five 'em, kill a nigga on my song
And really do it, that's the true
down
Yellow dog school bus kickin' up red dust
Pickin' us up by a barbed wire fence
MTV on the RCA, no A/C in the vents
We were Jesus save me, blue
down
Yellow dog school bus kickin' up red dust
Pickin' us up by a barbed wire fence
MTV on the RCA, no A/C in the vents
We were Jesus save me, blue
sicker flows
Manipulate it like Brother Blood
Blood's cold, gold's thicker though
Wires running like veins
Neural net in my brain
New chip I'm the shit
CPU
me from falling through
It's somehow become quite clear, fighting down by the wire
I saw your wounds open up, I clean them with the fire
So I,
La la la la la
La la la la la
Fleeing the scene like Connie and Nick
Red smoke, so we hop out the whip
Lets smoke, nigga crack out a zip
Secret,
Kiss me hard before you go
Summertime sadness
I just wanted you to know
That baby, you the best
I got my red dress on tonight
Dancin' in
up my jaw (wire up my jaw)
I fell asleep in the backseat
Fuck, it was so sweet
I ran a red like I saw a matador, yeah
The sun might melt
Whilst
tried to shake it, man, I can't believe this shit is real
Heart pumping on the 101
This shit right here ain't no fun
Live and die by the gun
Get you
On the grill of my lowrider
Guns on both sides, right above the gold wires
I'll fo'-five 'em, kill a nigga on my song
And really do it, that's the true
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