Lyrics:
behind
But I turned 21, in Sweetwater, Texas
But just one thing made me stay there
I wanted to leave but I was in love with
The girl with the chestnut
Canadian Mounted, baby
Police force that works
Red and Black
It's their color scheme
Get their man
In the end
It's all right
Yeah, it's all
mind
Wrist, wrist, spritz, spritz, make him come alive (ah)
Chanel No.5
Fold for me like origami
Magic and real like Murakami
Red chipped nails,
the Tec
Hear in full-effect, eat a dick and cut a check, bitch
Few niggas I'm on a first-name basis with
Address me by the alias, that trunk weighted
America Great"
Fuck you esé, somebody bring him to the Treces
And, just for disrespecting
Black, brown or pale, it don't matter to me
The only color
bitches, black tees, hoodies
Durag business
Lookin' all funky, but savin' all your cookies
Act' to the right, red for the rookies
Ass on the right,
wouldn't go nowhere, took the detour
When you see the someone in the crack right by the sea shore?
When you see them brand new le Fleurs on the floor?
If
With a picture by Sam a painting by John
And a bonnie black hoss to lead you along
Lucky green wagon you were raggedy brown
Now there is red
one night
No Secret
Fuck The Feds it ain't no love at all for me
They pull me over with Police Dogs
Lickin my Scrotum
Got no love for the Law-But I
She looked so sleek and sassy
Rolling down Rodeo Drive
She got her daddy's black Corniche
And her tennis pro by her side
And she wants her
the black beret and the black leather
You know me, I get motivated by vendettas
Cold game, they out here playin' with thin sweaters
Gold chains, of course
marks on my soul
From the shadow of a black crow
I've got a box of reds and a bottle of the blues
Comes a time in your life, honey, you've gotta
mouth
They hot, like the jail cell in the south
Before my nigga Core bailed me out
To get by, just to get by
Just to get by, just to get by
We do
come the Red Dogs, I'm busting out around the corner in my hog
Dipping from the area, I'm scared
So one of these bitches might wind up dead
'Cause I
that gets me high
And the cold night numbs as the Jet Black clouds roll on by....
So sad was the scene that my eyes did behold
Made me wonder just who
is on the run
And the dark meat is far too done
And the milkman left me a note yesterday (yesterday)
Get out of this town by noon (get out)
You're
to the court like, "Bitch I did that"
Ain't no black power when your baby killed by a coward
I can't even keep the peace, don't you fuck with one of ours
It
Wrong track, wrong line
First train to run on time
Bad blood, bad news
Long rope, got nothing to lose
Mad bull seeing red
Coming at me, happy
(Walk in the, walk in the)
Yeah, ice on my neck got a gold piece (What?)
Walk in this bitch with a bad lil' ho (yeah)
All black tee with a red jeans
I
jump all-black, gon' pull a kickdoor
For 1500, youngin' knocked 'em off
We gon' kill 'em all by one by one, I want the top dog
Really fucked up in
that shot and he was caught out there
Saw the convertible driving by
I loaded up the slingshot, let one fly
He went for his to find he didn't have one
day I'd watch them beauties roll by
And sometimes I'd hang my head and cry
'Cause I always wanted me one that was long and black.
One day I devised
Choked by the cigar smoke and the
Black pines go by
Endless road, red sky and doubtful eyes
Our coursed road to vie for
Beyond our squared rooms
the Rottweilers by the door
And I feed 'em gunpowder, so they can devour
The criminals trying to drop my decimals
Damn, niggas wanna stick me for my cream
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