Lyrics:
This is very nice yeah
But I gotta get my ass up
Get this cash up
Simply said
Somethings can't pass up
Simply Read
It was the wrong time
Wrong Time
just make me feel these things
It's just somethin' about you
Like I remember everything nights so cold
Like I ain't have nobody, I was on my own
I
the eye
I turned around and found that I was still alive
Snakes rise high from the purple black sky
The red cloud rains and the black horse rides
Then
That Georgia sun was blood red and going down
That Georgia sun was blood red and going down
Daddy said, "Now come girl
We're heading down the road
That Georgia sun was blood red and goin' down
That Georgia sun was blood red and goin' down
Daddy said, "Now come girl
We're headed down the road
That Georgia sun was blood red and goin' down
That Georgia sun was blood red and goin' down
Daddy said, "Now come girl
We're headed down the road
By speaking things into existence existence
Until I'm out that red zone my wallets in that red zone
I charge it to the game I'm ball up out that red
I see
I see red, I see
I see red, I see red, I see red (I see red)
Yeah (Yeah)
Nigga know I ain't dead, put one in the head
Empty out the clip, til I
misty and through the storm
When I get tipsy and step on water
Seventeen, I thought I was God, nineteen, I could do no wrong
Twenty-three, when I met
'm living
If I did you wrong I just hope I'm forgiven
Got lost in the mix I ain't know I was in it
I remember nobody believed in me
So I had to believe in
circle
He had a sole red tail – once went red, now was pale
Fe Fi Fo Fum he was summoned up from hell
Booted down a spell
By a square-dancin' farmer
precious jewel, thought wrong though
Illusions got me fooled, I thought wrong though
His mask pure gold you thought he was real
Even fooled him self, so he
answer is said, the nigga fled
I pump lead, now he's in a puddle of red
And if you got a buck, you're shit out of luck
Stuck up by the motherfuckin'
or the one you love to hate?
The wrong answer is said, the nigga fled
I pump lead, now he's in a puddle of red
And if you got a buck, you're shit out
everything's all good
But at the end of the day you're all wrong
All red chuck taylors, red Dodger hat
Posted up at market with a bottle of yak
I'm just
stare of a dog whose day is done
As he watered the green stuff in his glass and the drops fell one by one
Then I got to figgering who he was and wondering
me of tryna destroy
Let's rewind it to '89 when I was a boy on the east side of Detroit
Crossin' 8 Mile into Warren into hick territory
I'd like
was the same
I'm sorry blame infatuation blame imagination
I was sure you'd be the one but I was wrong
It seems reality destroys our dreams I
before the spring
But weeks went by with no reply until once more my birthday came
And with it my surprise, but this time nothing was the same
"I
where
Harriet Tubman was tryin to get to
She had a shocker beside her
It was a long one
Don't ever try to come at us wrong son
You wrong one yeah let
disregard my health
By best interests are high on the shelf
Life is unfair
But some have it worse
And some dive head first into a hearse
One day I'm gonna say
need be)
because I seek only you,
you and only you.
Once I saw the setting sun facing the red, red moon 'cross the big, big sky
made small by them
the beat, baby came to get with it
I'm in cherry red Chucks, Anaheim fitted
Brim low, drive by, tell 'em Anaheim did it
Game the banger, part time
changing as time went by
Say you ain't cheating, but that was a lie
Caught you red-handed, girl, you can't deny
This way too depressing, so I'ma be high
Now
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