Lyrics:
turnt
Popping the Molly and I'm feeling so right
Keeping a gun on me holding it tight
Red dots for the opps
Don't play tag with no cops
An keeping
open my veins by a razorblade cut, reborn in death, life turns into dust
Lost all my hope, lost all my tears, reborn in death, lost all my fears
Face
feels comfortable. When I say 4, breathe in deeply again.
And again release the air smoothly.
By the time I reach 0, your mind will be silent.
It’s okay
a Moses part
The Red Sea
This beat got me holding on to my seat,
Like a scary movie, but my man Mani keeps it groovy
Fck dollar bills, gimme jules & red
just ain't no good?
I mean the macaroni's soggy
The peas are mushed
And the chicken tastes like wood
So you try to play it off
Like you think you can
By
The spiked red hair...and the..and the, paintn' his face
Wha, hold on man, Tech is losein' it man
He's not as grounded as he used to be
Tech was
The instrument of my
passion, my obsession, the blood-red six string. It was like I'd known
the thing all my life.
I soon found it was the only way I could
kill?
No need to pretend 'cause this shit is real
Don't be blinded by the red and blue lights
It's time to ride, it's time to rise up
Pay attention
Watching the town go by
Nanna made another Red Sox fan
'Til the day I die
That was back in '65
It doesn't seem like a long time ago
Grandmama keeping
Red black and green
If you think about it you know what I mean
Red black and green
If you think about it you know what I mean
Red black and green
If
Colors of love are red and green
Ho ho ho
Colors of love are red and green in the snow oh oh
Colors of love are red and green
Let's make it
let it go
Yeah we figured you out by now
You bow down, just a face in the crowd
So let it go in your soul, look and see what you find
But then it's just
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
neck
A fucking red neck, a red-ass neck
Rapping to this bitch with a red neck
Said a mop-top corn stalk red-ass neck"
[Shaggy 2 Dope]
Bitch, it's 2 Dope
sweats, red face, can't find the cause
Let's go full speed, don't want no pause
Won't you stay by my side tonight
Won't be here till the end of time
I might
Every time Im hearin Red Eye
Stay Mello as the waters inside
I and I gone speak and reply
It's been a little while
If a Egg Natty Inna Di Red
But you the shit
What did I miss
Red, red, red velvet
Red, red, red velvet
Put it on him until he feel it
In his pelvis
Red, red, red velvet
Coedine
at Diddy in a Sean John sweatsuit
I felt ambushed by New York niggas
Live by the code, die by the code (it's still west side though)
Never been a hoe,
in my face late at night Contemplating contemplating running through the red lights running through the red
I stopped at the red lights
wishing I could
Red bricks red bricks I'm walking down this path I know it's only getting darker
Let's continue the flow you feeling it go the bigger the Glock
dis-moi
Oh oui dis-moi
Some candles
By the bed
And the windows are wide opened
The red light
From the street
Painting all of the bedroom walls
It feels
her face fat (ugh)
Hit it from the back-back, baby, throw it back (uh)
Have a heart attack, can you handle that? (Go)
Maison Margiela dabbin'
and I'll tell to you my tale
Of Utah Carol my partner and his last ride on the trail
We rode the range together and rode it side by side
I loved him
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