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She feel me no vibes
She feel me no lights
You see it on red

father
In an all white school, wished I was light just like my mama
Cause my mama's mama's kin went and blended with Indians
High cheeks, red skin, hair

I won't be shown my mind is blown
Light a rope a tighter roll don't fight the dope insight a cone
Higher height makes lighter flight through fired

the torch and flame to frame a path for many just like me 
So I shine brightly, light and darkness can't mix
Dreams and fear are like opposites
Different

their house
Surprise
Mother fucking end a life
Play their genitals with knife

I am so bored
I just want to kill
For our first date
Lets have some fun by

the women in Tip Drill
Ima call the Uber for the last time
I can treat you like a brand new bitch
Candles lit, two bottles of red wine, its bedtime
Tell me

presence
Only Silence, only the ocean's breath, I feel a light breeze in this warm nest slowing rocking me to sleep, I feel at peace


Dead corrals and scrap

My hands held together by you
All alone in this prison for two
My reflections a picture you drew
But I was red when you wanted me blue

Broken mirror

his a** we gone do em bad at that red light no beem on it and it gotta kick i gotta aim right fast cash gotta get the bag morning and night mad a** get

gon go
I need to know
Where this gon go
Babygirl so fire she light mine
We don't go by time when it's go time
All we know in that moment we go shine
You

It's Fuck or Fight
It's one or another by the end of the night
It's Fuck or Fight
If I'm comin' at you, it's a terrible sight
It's Fuck... or Fight!

Moonbeams tumble through the gaps in the trees 
Playing catch with the light on the frosted leaves
Over a red jalopy 
Sitting like a single drop

reset, big scale. In a second I'll be back, black, turn on the light. Back a second time, time will be brand new, put on your red shoes, dance, exhale.

the pain
I am fierce compelled by this mane
No tattoo, brand my name
Rain clouds and your future's stormy
The nile bleeds like these men kneel for me

then, His blood start to speak
Saving anybody in the street you believe you receive
You go white as snow by the cleansing of the blood
Red touches black,

attic light escape routes
Double dutch baby, smoke a sweet tooth
Trying a deal, smacked by the dealer
Light skin thinner, easy to peel her
Open to kill

the lights bright
It’s all good, really why I work hard
To do what I want and do what
I feel to what we did
Again in ya whip, again and again
Let’s get in gear

Yup!
1, 2, 3
As it is plan to see
I go by the name of Jermaine Dupri
Dope man fresh in the place to be
And uh

[Chorus]
Oh, I think they like

at 80 years old

Their brand new sedan is not meant for the paddock
She keeps it pristine for the trips into town
But he'd been gone for hours, by

5th Gear

Andre Nickatina

Conversation with a Devil [CD & DVD]

2003

with plain clothes, yea fly like a kite no cops in
Sight, racin' through the city runnin'every red light, drivin'
Like I hate my life, got a cairn in my

Caddy Hop

Afroman

Afroholic...The Even Better Times [Advance]

2004

baby, caddy hop (3x)
caddy hop baby, you don't stop...

make you caddy hop, at the red light,
don't trip, go ahead, that shit looks tight,
don't pass

Many A New Day [From Oklahoma!]

Joan Roberts

Great Broadway Shows [Complete Original Cast Recordings]

2005

a light lad may kiss and fly
A kiss gone by is bygone
Never have I asked an August sky
Where has last July gone?
Never have I wandered through the rye

don't strut me
Don't seduce me
Don't use me just hit me one time
Your tricking and strolling 
Won't move me, turn that red light off

Said make

alright
Feeling alright, join the night
Stand by, I`m a dope guy
Killing all spies, make them all cry
Got them red eyes, but I act wise
Start my own brand