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She asked me what am I driving, and how is my health
I know what you're really thinking baby, let me tell you
I can do bad by myself
I don't
name
And I've been hit by another fast movin' train
Tonight I saw the red red rose
In a yellow moon
Shining on a silhouette
Lying in the shadows
Oh nah nah
Whole clique here with the "Ra-Ra"
You ain't with the smoke or the zaza
Laughin' in his face like "Ha, ha"
Aye, man, y'all know what
focused gotta take it day by day
Cause it's bad things, happening to good people
And it's good things, happening to bad people
Just know your luck gon' run
Melo (yeah, yeah)
(Menoh)
My car is red and my diamonds yellow
I shoot like I'm Melo, her booty like Jell-O
You are not my mans, nigga, you're not
hands
Now who is the man
Don't you understand what you did
You hurt me real bad
I'm seeing red
I'm seeing red
I'm seeing red red red
Verse
can tell she with me right?
Say man, just ask her
You can catch me man,
Ridin' with the top down in my red L430 man
She sittin' right there by my
Get up; get your man a bottle of red wine.
Get up; get your man a bottle of red wine.
I can't get up out of bed
black-eyed daughter,
Bess, the landlord's daughter,
Plaiting a dark red love-knot into her long black hair.
By alfred noyes and phil ochs
Oooh
Jah Jah Gi Mi Wings So Mi Can Fly Oooh
Jah Jah gi mi wings so mi can fly over bad mind
Wings so mi can fly over bad mind
Jah Jah gi mi wings
in time, you'll see the line
The line that's drawn between the good and the bad
See the blind man, he's shooting at the world
The bullets flying,
paint the town red
Mm, she the devil
She a bad lil' bitch, she a rebel
She put her foot to the pedal
It'll take a whole lot for me to settle
Mm,
Ain't never gonn stop
No matter the things i dey go or see things that i seen man im never gonn stop
Bite off the bad vibes outta my soul alligator
face down
Hoodie gang strong like Trayvon
Gun by the window like Detroit Red
Bring that shit by the neck of my woods
And bet a nigga ass end up dead
the street as the last bus goes by.
The pavements are empty: the gutters run red -- while the fool
Toasts his God in the sky.
So come all ye young men who
I block that bitch Watch me talk my shit
2 bad bitches gon Give me dome
Damn they thick as shit Yea they get me lit
3 bad bitches all In my home
Red
your dreams to come true
Brother man you need a plug
It’s alright it’s alright
I don’t care about the bad minds
Party turn up red cup red wine
I don
the news
Yeah, man, there's hope for you
You just got to get up and dance
cnd maybe read some books by Malcolm Nance
Red chips exploded all over the world
my fahng shwei
Cook for a nigga clean
And she do what daddy say
I can't even cap, man
I fuck with her the long way
She bad than a motherfucker
I ain't
and changed your mind, yeah you switched sides
After I lost your hand, felt like no one was left, I was by myself
Grew into a better man, spent some time in my
(fucking Red Wings, man)
Wear suit and ties and go to work every day (every day)
If I was white, I couldn't live around my way
And there probably would
SHOULD KNOW THAT BY NOW
MAN WE REALLY DON’T WANNA HURT YOU , WE CAN WORK THIS OUT
BUT HOW DO BLACK LIVES MATTER? IF KILLIN EACH OTHER
THIS ONLY ENDS TWO
Hootie Malcolm
I'm screaming out peace
But his chopper piece a bad outcome
I'm vicious
And my house is a red light district
And my couch is a porno star
say)
Put on your redlight heading for a red light
(Me say)
Hustle and get your bread right heading for a redlight
(Badda bad man me say)
As the earth
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