Lyrics:
Fire walkers feel no pain from the coals
Ruled by passion beyond their control
Vengeance is king in the zone of Red Vision
Sparks fly and tempers
go down on Galway Bay
For the breezes blowing o'er the sea to Ireland
Are perfumed by the heather as they blow
And the women in the uplands
whooot, so whooot
Ca-rip
[The Game]
Is I, in the motherfuckin' S-5
With the red bandanna double knotted 'round the rear view
Niggaz see clear
Another day in the life of a stranger
Surrounded by four walls that can't be seen
He knows this dude that lives uptown and he delivers
He often
And they lived in an alley under the red sky
There was an old man and he lived in the moon
One summer's day he came passing by
There was an old man and he
Ca-rip
[The Game]
Is I, in the motherfuckin' S-5
With the red bandana double knotted 'round the rearview
Niggaz see clear through, they know that it's
[Kool Keith]
Raising levels Jim
Flight seven oh four three two one red four
Green expanding to one
Moving levers up at seven decimal
Standing on the corner, I didn't mean no harm
Along come the police, he took me by the arm
It was down in Memphis, corner of Beale and Main
He says
the floor
No wonder your pants get sore back in Nagasaki
Where the fellers chew tobaccy
And the women wicky wacky, woo
With sweet Kimoner, I pulled a boner
I
no jewels in my crown
'Cause all you women is low down gamblers
Cheatin' like I don't know how
Baby, got no flavor, fever in the funk house now
get red, and, oh, the night's so blue
And then I go and spoil it all
By saying something stupid like, "I love you"
I love you
I love you
I love
bitches handy
White girl on the table, let 'em sniff the nose candy
When I'm walkin' by, the women sayin', "Who is that nigga?"
I replied, "Hi, I am
Ignacio lay dying in the sand
A single red rose clutched in a dying hand
The women wept to see their hero die
And the big black birds gathered in
Pretty maids all in a row lined up
Outside my cabin door
I've never wanted any of them wanting me
Except the girl from the Red River shore
Well, I
it got this far
And me I got a nickel smashed flatter than a dime
By a mad dog runaway red silver streamline train
Look out here she comes
Look
I see these women at the car wash; women at the mall
Little-bitty women, and women who are tall
One of them is perfect and I want her for myself
fun
Well it's early in the evening and everything is still
Well it's early in the evening and everything is still
One more time, I'm walking up around
I know, I am not a model husband
Although, I'd like to be
But payday nights and painted women
They do strange things to me
But when the party's over
Children go where I send you,
How shall I send you?
I'm gonna send you one by one,
One for the little biddy baby, was born, born, born in
zone ahead alright well I don't see a cop in sight
Six days on the road and I'm a gonna make it home tonight
I got me ten forward gears and my George
murder, and got locked up in jail,
And had to hang until your life was done,
I wouldn't call it murder for inspection not a rope
I'll be by your side
I know, I am not a model husband
Although, I'd like to be
But payday nights and painted women
They do strange things to me
But when the party's
minds
I found a lover
By the seaside
With sexy brown skin
And haunting eyes
Time keeps passing
But no one cares
Life for living
Is
[alright there, can I get a copy on a 6-14? 6-14?]
la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la
La la la la
whoo!
what's that she
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