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Eyes fiery red, feet made of brass
12 men following me, it be the god staff move
Eyes fiery red, feet made of brass
12 men following me, it be

in flight
The empire’s unhinged, the eagle’s all bones
And wolves guard the global
Henhouse we call home
Their mind’s eye closed as
Their power drive

Turned the basement to a mansion, Ima turn the block to an empire
Ima hit the plug from a landline, I'm his best work by a landslide
I know that the bitch

(throwed off)
I be needin' love, but I won't force it (nah)
I prefer Wock' over red, I got choices (choices)

I've been like this all my life, guess this

Watching TV, tired, bleeding on the bed
The milk has just expired, all the leaves are dead
I'm not quiet, you've been quiet, just receiving what

redstone farm stands proud and tall
Red, red, redstone
This girl's got the determination

Redstone glows in the dark
Quiet hum, my secret spark
Built it all

The pets, my nigga, no
It's right between the ears, above
The neck, my nigga, whoa
It's very quiet, when you
Hear the weapons, nigga, shh
They verify you by

There's water plugs and wokeness
Water bugs and roaches, drugs and overdoses
How you approach this? Philly is where the dope is
My uncles Reds and Willy

knuckles
Dried rose petals, red brown circles
Framed your eyes and stained your knuckles

And all those lonely nights down by the river
Brought me bread

It's Winter-fall
Red skies are gleaming, oh
Sea-gulls are flyin' over
Swans are floatin' by
Smoking chimney-tops
Am I dreaming
Am I dreaming?

The Park

Coolio

Slam

1998

(Ohhh yeah, rock the park)
(Ohhh yeah, rock the park)
(A-dubba-dubba-dah!)

[Coolio]
We live in a society created by an empire
that`s based

the blame
By your mistakes
Consuming serenity
Is my goal to recovery

Take me on a slow pace
A quiet calming space
Were nothing much happens around
Don't mind

cities
Night will march with us, again 'till the end
We fear nothing for darkness is by our side
c'est ici l'empire de la mort, è qui il nostro impero

You

the Auderman empire,
For I hear by the sound of the 
castanettes, we are off, 
off, off, off we are off.
Off to Br-r-r-r-r-r-r-azil! a-Br-r-razil. Brazil...
Land

you said farewell

down by the lake
down by the cold lake
your shot me down
and left me there
i bled through sand til red coloured the water
murder this

to have a new attitude

I've taught here five years and I've seen enough
Of the damage that's been done by you all
You cheat, steal, shame, and laugh

my hand on my heat, eyes red from the sweets, I
Realize some things never change
Once in love and it's gone you don't look at it the same, nigga
Fuck

And stay unnoticed
I know a place
Quiet by the coast

You can show me what you are
Without telling me what it's like
'Cause it makes no sense to be hiding

garment,
When owls began to call:
It had grown wise-tongued by thinking
Of a quiet and light footfall;

But the young queen would not listen;
She rose in her

We the people
Diseased and feeble
Binging on a lie as we breathe this evil
Flocking by the droves as the state is waning
Watching as the emperor's

Like a tall Texas yucca, straight up red
She preferred playing games in her big brass bed
She liked me to rub oil on the soles of her feet
She moved

about us,
But the fact is they never listen to us
On his golden chair,
The king is scared,
The empire falls,
We've been safely prepared.
You've build it

Although the black
Rustling leaves provide shelter

The Nighthunter
Stalking me
I can feel it

Everything is flooded
By the rose like smell of death
Oh,

From Paris to Glasgow,
The streets run red  
Tears and violence spread,
No words are said  

Knives above where our children play  
Women must hide,