Lyrics:
Once I saw the setting sun facing the red, red moon 'cross the big, big sky
made small by them looking so hard at each other
(so hard)
much, much
Cat's a-sleeping in the sun,
Eyes take heed the colours call.
Sunlight patterns touch the wall,
Red kerchiefs sail and fall,
Cat's a sleeping in
From the album fairytale
Cat's a-sleeping in the sun,
Eyes take heed the colours call.
Sunlight patterns touch the wall,
Red kerchiefs sail
I see trees of green
Red roses too
I see them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world
I see skies of blue
from a thirty-ought-six
Well I slept in the hotter of a dry creek bed
And I tore out the buckets from a red corvette
Tore out the buckets from a red
the nigga in the room vomiting
Ya ass smirk and say hold up hun I'm coming in
Big money he don't need no help
Yeah
You Get the check up all by yaself
Yeah
Red
by an active city
Just a little lollipop
Left on a train
(Left on a Train)
Kid, Child
Decided to Decline
Cherry red like a new shiny ruby
Dropped off,
off, smoke a cig, watch a little TV
And if there ain't no papes there's no show
I'll just chill and return to kick em in the grill
[Chorus]
[Red
can escape this plight?
Is the power of the Lord, His plan and His might
I'm crossin' the Red Sea, man, oh what a sight
But only through the Lord, man,
(blaah)
You dyed ya hear blond, I'm a make it red
How you gonna sell records Marshall when you dead
Motherfuck make you pay for that bullshit you talkin'
get smooth
In this bih
Billy D. cool
Ice cold on a bih
I ain't know you rap
Little nigga got a hit
Radio play it 53
Millions times in this bitch
GT
the gate closed
Ima give it my all until the gate closed
How he go n run up a M up w/ out the radio
I was tweakin to hard put down the faygo
That was
(Chorus 1)
Set sail, aye
Baby we taking a trip
Im finna pop this tab, then after that im gonna pop this pill.
I dont even know what happened here.
Hahahaha
We got a bag full of bullets in this bitch with no name on them
You know what I'm saying
When you been hit by the bitch
You know it was ment
I'm show you, watch
Youknowhatimean? He's a born again, hooligan)
Uh-huh
[Jamel Simmons]
I'm red rum, Reverend Run, brother son, earthquakin
Industry
sixteen shells
From a thirty-aught-six
Well I slept in the holler of a dry creek bed
And I tore out the buckets
From a red Corvette
Tore out the buckets
people
With beautiful problems, yeah
Beautiful people and god knows I've got them
She wants to die (la la-lie)
And she should fucking try (lie la-lie)
Red
Families meet families mutter
backdrop radio news stutters
dead body in a dead-end street
men media on while widows meet
In sunlit morn crossing the red
No one to talk with
All by myself
No one to walk with
But I'm happy on the shelf
Ain't misbehavin'
I'm savin' my love for you
I know for
No one to talk with
All by myself
No one to walk with
But I'm happy on the shelf
Ain't misbehavin'
I'm savin' my love for you
I know for
No one to talk with
All by myself
No one to walk with
But I'm happy on the shelf
Ain't misbehavin'
I'm savin' my love for you
I know for
No one to talk with
All by myself
No one to walk with
But I'm happy on the shelf
Ain't misbehavin'
I'm savin' my love for you
I know for
No one to talk with
All by myself
No one to walk with
But I'm happy on the shelf
Ain't misbehavin'
I'm savin' my love for you
I know for
No one to talk with
All by myself
No one to walk with
But I'm happy on the shelf
Ain't misbehavin'
I'm savin' my love for you
I know for
.JPG/300px-Red_City_Radio_(11).JPG "Red City Radio")
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