Lyrics:
come a little closer and maybe I'll let you by
So don't act like you don't know me
And you don't wanna show me
What's underneath your red riding
It's Red Lyfe
It's Red Lyfe
Nobody safe anymore
Had to wake you niggas up, I couldn't wait anymore
Got so much shit on my mind, couldn't think
you truth, but never, "Goodbye"
I don't wanna look at anything else now that I saw you
I don't wanna think of anything else now that I thought
stamps don't act funny with them books (I tell her)
I tell her gone with yo ghetto ass
Leave me alone with yo ghetto ass
Think... think... think you
Avalon
In the countryside in England
With your red robe danglin' all around your body free
Let your red robe go.
Goin' ridin' down by Avalon
Would you
whenever I get on the highway
In speed we trust think of Michael Jordan game 6 finals
In other words im clutch
Just took you to Applebees by a city bus
Bet
a streetlight
I could read it, it said:
"Please don't pass me by - I am blind
But you can see -
I've been blinded totally - Please
Don't pass me by"
I was walking
See, I don't watch football
And I don't drink beer
I think it tastes like piss in a mug
And it makes my stomach feel freaking weird
(It's all that
on her reds
I confer on the head
If you dare then you dead ,
Don't compare me I care ,
Im a suspect you no were
Are you there , are you there ,
Weh you
on her reds
I confer on the head
If you dare then you dead ,
Don't compare me I care ,
Im a suspect you no were
Are you there , are you there ,
Weh you
colored you all red and I color out of my mind
I don't think its enough to stick I don't think its enough
I don't think its enough to stick I don't think
than I'm faking it now
The things we said
Are all in my head
My blood runs red
But I'm mostly dead
Tell me that I'm just a ghost
I don't think that I
DON'T THINK I DON'T LOVE YOU
(Dallas Frazier)
« © '66 Blue Crest Music »
Your old cheatin' heart has finally caught you
A thousand times I told
off (Shake)
Get wild (go crazy!)
Dancing by myself in this packed house
Couldn't give a damn if you don't dig these moves
Fuck a conversation, I'm just
do
I don't need a dance floor
I don't need a club
I round up my mates, some games, red cups
And we kill this sh**
Damn right we do
Drinking way too
red lips the scent is sauce
Clean as a whistle oh hoe oh hoe blow it
Make her wet we havin dinner by the ocean
I bring my home with i'm never home sick
Wish you could see me when I'm lying in bed
My eyes are blinded by your stars
My blood is blushing so red (Oh my God)
I can see you in my head
with me
By the looks I got ya shook up and scared of me
Buckle your seat belt, it's time for takeoff
I don't think you're ready for this jelly
I
money, red money, blue money, bitch (ha)
Green money, red money, blue money, bitch
Ayy, I ain't think I got complaints
Yeah, I feel ecstatic
Got my
to a awkward day
Ya shirt gon have more than coffee stains
10 from that 38
Will have a nigga first 48
I don't know
What they thought
I don't know
What they think
way back home (back home)
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
(Hey, ayy)
I turn my head to the East
I don't see nobody by my side
I turn
on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on,
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E,
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man
my hand
I don't give a fuck, they all dead
Fuck it, turn the wall red
Fuck it, they all dead
Laughing it up like I'm the Joker!
Make a play while I
feel like I'm gonna vomit
Take my stimulus check, I don't think I even want it
Because I think of the poor, hungry, and homeless people
Who have no place
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