Lyrics:
it's the moment you fear
Just think, by the day over, one of us ain't gon be here
Used to ride with a bunch of niggaz, now he's ridin solo
He's dressed
choice
By now the Crimson reign had proved too much
The monastery was shadowed under dread
But fear decreed that hostile thoughts be crushed
For
choice
By now the Crimson reign had proved too much
The monastery was shadowed under dread
But fear decreed that hostile thoughts be crushed
For
see these McBane brothers
They'll throw you off a stage
For staging theatrics
We'll call your card by name
Why d'you think we're called the McBanes
Just
Fueled by eighty proof, kept alive by pacemakers
Shouldn't ever have pursued when I knew the doons made her
No, I couldn't hate her 'cause I made the first
how I Got so awful,
You niggas should fear God and deny His false prophets,
Today the sun is red 2x
And I can feel it,
Dusting off thoughts on my
I'm late on my wishes like happy belated
I'm going again
Nobody coming and blocking my wins
Out in Miami surrounded by 10's
But I like the 100's more
confused ion ran through, aye
I've been in that mud that taught me ian gotta play by da rules, aye
Heart's on da verge of breakin' but I hold out fo my
ready they ready we ready
We ready we ready
Rip jeans and my polo HCO be that logo
Wheat timbs not laced up nauti fresh by the boat load
Red head red
could up and show a little mercy
My appetite ten fold, bent over
Never satisfied, never coming close to
What I want from you
This that Colorado red
prepared to meet your end
10.31 you better run, run, run
10.31 it's red rum, rum, rum
10.31 you better run, run, run
10.31 red rum, murder
All Hallows eve
See ya sirens, what you want from me?
See a siren, oh we got some history
Blue red, blue red, they pull up and he dead
Blue red, blue red, they pull
die
By the thought of a kiss or a fear in another night
Take your time, free your mind, I can do this every day
Ten o'clock, TVI, give me my, take
TO LATE GON GET SERVED UP
PULL OFF IN SUMTHIN U AINT HEARD OF
WHEN U SEE ICE IN RED DATS SMIRNOFF
PETTY GOTTA GET DA LAST W0RD OFF
BY DA TIME DEY SEE SMOKE
Westside Connection Ice Cube W.C. and Mack 10
Nigga y'all know the Westside is Bout It Bout It
It¹s the I N G L E here to trouble you, W double-oh
silently run by the fear, silently run by the children, silently run by the frogmen, silently run by oxygen tanks, silently run by the nursing home, silently
the shame
My countless I am penniless
With nothing to my name
And no one to blame but myself
That's where the fear
That's where the fear
That red mess you
(By)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
Yeah, bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead
I let all that get
wasn't nothin' he could do about it, and the judge
Wasn't gonna look at the twenty-seven 8 by 10 colored glossy pictures with
The circles and arrows
Well she's first at the bar on giro day
First out the cab when it's time to pay
Woah, she's got a bum knee
A name like a deity
Oh she's got red card
sent to attack, so I'm following the map
X's mark the rappers out with two head with
Furocious cademies that only need with the next spliff
Step by step
Point to lose, why'all pay by duce
Chamdin, that's my name [come agian]
Proud of being black in the game
Surviving- yeah, life's a test
A test who,
legislation
Led to demographic in isolation
Another participation in decapitation
Ten-four die, river deep, mountain high
Is a wall stuck between dyin'
inspired by narrative
Base of the faith of no fear
Red beams on the souls of the global sphere
Baby, I tell ya
I can smell
All your fear
From over here yea
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