Lyrics:
A priceless gem of perfection, but I lost her 'neath the sapphire sky. Ruby red, ruby red, ruby red.
I'd cross the wide Pacific and swim the China sea to have
We are the Village Green Preservation Society
God save Donald Duck, vaudeville and variety
We are the Desperate Dan Appreciation Society
God save
We are the Village Green Preservation Society
God save Donald Duck, vaudeville and variety
We are the Desperate Dan Appreciation Society
God save
We are the Village Green Preservation Society.
God save Donald Duck, vaudeville and variety.
We are the Desperate Dan Appreciation Society.
God save
Daddy, what's a will?
Take those moneys and spread 'cross families
My sisters, Hattie and Lou, the nephews, cousins and TT
Eric, the rest to B
Yellow diamonds got this yellow bitch cross-eyed
You ain't down for the gang, you get crossed out
Been a lil' menace to society, went on a grand theft
figure it out.
Similar Flags two!
Two white lines, in a flag
Remember the white cross.
A cross!
Red and a blue cross, Norway
Norway!
Blue and a red
great driver
Wack car i seen it before
Marxism, dual citizens, China support
Meaning y’all go get a passport
Slavery is America's past sport
Homeland
We are the Village Green Preservation Society
God save Donald Duck, Vaudeville and Variety
We are the Desperate Dan Appreciation Society
God save
a million dollars a day
Birma has one of the worst records for child mortality and aids
The international comity of the Red Cross withdrew from Burma
fuck with mine, cross the line
My two 9s go "Bayah, bayah" when I shoot 'em
Korean motherfuckers was crooked
So niggas had to burn and loot 'em
Now
a fiend my pops ain't like that
He was from Nutty Block they used to call him Maniac
Crazy ass nigga wit' a Black Panther tat
Kill a nigga cross him out
thick
The breath before us makes us sick
Shit leaks out the hole in your head
Watch the blood turn into red
In the face I see a light
Hard to cross
In the window of guitars
You can see the price of dreams
A Stratocaster to the stars
In a red and silver gleam
Epiphones are made in China
Gibsons
of a mobster
See a n**** pa** by
Tuck your chain in cause he might rob ya
Got glocks for sale, red dots for sale
Anything that you need, believe me, I'm
Spread your wings
Flying over frozen mountains
Crystal rivers and Geizer fountains
Drifting above China's Mystic Forest
Float with the breeze
clothes)
Throw society up both my
Middle fingers, bitch, i ain't hov
Top say, "Y'all go step on shit"
(Step on shit) so the case closed
I say, "Put that belt
Fire, fire they can't touch the fire
Fire, fire, internal fire
Fire, fire they can't touch the fire
Cause a red hot fire gonna burn for a while
Fire,
t's get an inverted cross
my eyes a red dot.
Y'all can stop wit that fake shock
I'm in a space where faith's not
Our Kids forced to face cops
Society's
old ass saying society lied to me
You changed from Roc a Fella to Coc Nation
All the shit you put out gay as male masturbation
Consider the situation
Nutty Block they used to call him Maniac
Crazy ass n**** wit' a Black Panther tat
Kill a n**** cross him out on his Compton hat
Told me when I got
was
Called, including Red China
At the UN further suppose that
Each leader brings with him his top aides:
Kennedy brings Rusk, Khrushchev
Brings
by, big bro ridin' then he see the guys (Lord)
Left his little brother on the side, bleeding from the side
He seein' red, it's like he's bleeding
of a mobster
See a nigga pass by
Tuck your chain in cause he might rob ya
Got glocks for sale, red dots for sale
Anything that you need, believe me, I'm
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