Lyrics:
of my dead 'cause dat shit ain't no joke
This whole world got me seeing red
I step out the bed and go outside I'm seeing red
I look in the mirror at my
City up, red light blue light, city up
I mind my business I don't walk around out of touch
I mind my business I don't really make no fuss
I mind my
it's stuff that I've done
I've got to paint this town red (red... red... red...)
I've got to paint this town red (red... red... red...)
I've got
10 bad b****es by the pool for the night (ey)
6 car garage, park the other cars outside (ey)
Half a milli on the table worth of drinks (ey)
It's
on this one
You gotta drink Crist-all
Buy some red wine, a little Gocha
You're so contagious, I can't take it have my baby, let's just make it
Excuse
She took him by the hand and led him merrily outside.
They got into the chaise and sat down side by side,
Then they smiled at each other, ready for
Rainbow'round me
Rainbow, rainbow
Rainbow'round me
And the flower outside my window
Is as red as red as can be
Fiddle de-de outside my window
It's as red as red
All of these problems, they're all in your head
And I can't be somebody else
You took something perfect and painted it red
I can't do this by
Panama red, holdin' 52 hands for ransom
My man Johnny Handsome, itchin' to cancel 'em
I'm like hold up, wait a minute, let's get down to business
We
Red light,Red light, Red light, Red
Onyx
We got these red lighters lighting up the sky
And all my real fighters don't need to ask why
We got these
corn, hashtag don't ride
And if it weren't done by the mandem
It probably got done by the SinSquad side
Blue light, red light
I told broski "Spin this
thinking they got shit to prove
I'm outside
I'm outside
I'm outside
I'm outside
I'm outside
I'm outside
I'm outside
I'm outside
Shawty mixed the Red Bull
you paint the room blood red
With tears pouring from the stage.
And you cant stop now row by row almost out.
Covered in black and gold no one
Just like quarantine we mek di place get lockdown (Outside)
Thrilla pon di streets Mike Jackson
Wi nuh fraid ah corona yuh mad man (Hey)
Meet me ah
I don't understand about complementary colors
And what they say
Side by side they both get bright together
They both get gray
But he's been
Bitch Im Outside
Take one of mine ima make sure that we all Cry
We go by the gunline
Knowing we gone all slide
With the same niggas Screaming Fuck
Wicklow Street, directly across from the college. Her
face is shielded by the red hood but I can tell it is a woman
by her lithe, graceful, catlike
on this one
You gotta drink Crist-all
Buy some red wine, a little Gaja 9-7
You're so contagious, I can't take it, have my baby, let's just make it
on this one
You gotta drink Crist-all
Buy some red wine, a little Gaja 9-7
You're so contagious, I can't take it, have my baby, let's just make it
Death, murder, and mayhem
Push me to the brink and they got me debating
Death, murder, and mayhem
Now I want to go outside
And paint the pavement
leaf suit
With my five hundred dollar brown knee-high Ballsy
Wes said, "It's pimpin' how you wear 'em outside ya pants
And by the way my ham sandwichs
they belong in the runnel
When I spit all you see is red
Red
I'll leave you snoozing in bed
Bed
By the time you know it, you'll be dead
Bullet thought
Dead dead Ima kill em
Dead dead dead dead
With the needle and thread
(Jocin' in the park
I'm cold with it)
Dead dead dead sing indian red
(Jocin' in
'bout having honor
My dad black Honda Civic was parked outside by the pigeons
And when I'm seeing the pictures it's like another dimension
When my dad
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