Lyrics:
Guitar Dwight (Is The Light Guy)
Words & Music by Erika Paul
From the cd entitled, "Scat's My Bag"
Red Light, Green Light, Yellow Light, Stop
Red lights, blinking sharp as fuck
Girl you know I love it when we're out of luck
Down to earth bitches make the world go round
Do it for the money,
You swallow me whole
And make it feel holy
I know my role
And I'll do it slowly
Your room got so dark
But it's okay
I know your body by heart
When
I don't need to paint
I painted over ten thousand paintings
Sad ones, funny ones, dark ones and light ones
I've done haystacks and rich old ladies by
high
Damn, baby
We don't stop by red lights, no We don't stop by red lights, go
We blew out his headlights, oh He gon' be a red guy, though
So it's best
I said a hip hop, the hippie, the hippie
To the hip hip hop-a, you don't stop
Rock it out, baby bubba to the boogie, the bang-bang
The boogie,
I said a hip hop, the hippie, the hippie
To the hip hip hop-a, you don't stop
Rock it out, baby bubba to the boogie, the bang-bang
The boogie,
I was alone
Symbols and sigils stowed
My clothes in rags
Lost artefacts
Wrapped in reeds
Burned black under trees
Temple left in ruins
My limbs
a year by the riverside, I'd bring it here
Apply it gently
To the love you've lent me
While the river was twisting and braiding, the bait bobbed
Infrared
Higher than
Mount Everest
Roll one
Light one
Get high man
Just ganja
Pon my mind
Just Smoke weed
And fly by
No hitchhikers
Yo Driver
Don't stop
to this intuition
de-leting any alias info and descriptive
Mortal calm, partition with infrared light, vision
precision, beams
Colors, reds, fuschias,
darkness, it lurches, driven by death itself
Only the satisfaction of slaughter will cause it to return to
To the darkness from which it came
Boogie
everybody. I would, sorry, ma'am, you went through a red light bang. I don't trust you, but this guy tonight was a state trooper. No, I'm sorry. These state
at a red light
Kill any nigga like lil' Charlie Manson
I hit a lick and I start feelin' antsy
Bands will touch down and a nigga start dancin'
Once you
don't quit
Now I'm back acquit
No brake lights so I'm not seeing red
There's a lot of different things that are being said
Its hard to really tell what's
see 200 on the dash I don't want never stop
Fuck them red lights shorty gave me head right
Jump in that hellcat got me speedin past a cop car
Passenger
All right this is a one, a two
A one two three four
So far she's taken three red lights
Four wrong turns
She's got the leatherette seat full
that we ride,
We running stop signs and red lights (run it),
Shhhhhh be silent, tonight is the night that we ride,
We running stop signs and red lights
We were barreling down old 17
When a man with a blinking red light
Was on our tail
He said you were doing 60 in a 45
But I'm gonna let you go this
We were barrelling down old 17
When a man with a blinking red light
Was on our tail
He said you were doing 60 in a 45
But I'm gonna let you go this
thinking about is bands
Stay tooled up but we still will catch em with the hands
Little light skin bitch had me in my bag now once I hit it Jimmy Neutron
is red
Keep pushin', I don't stop at reds, fuck a red light
It's red light specials when I pop that lead
I can even make a boxer beg, catch ya pops
it!"
But wouldn't you know...
The girl got a head
Like a buffalo
With a little red hair
All over the top
An' her breath would make the
Traffic stop
She
let's loot cynics, LLC it's all business
Get right, got my head light from a good night and my coffee
Got Gray cooking up beats, Silas pumping out T's,
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