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I'm a starter 
Please don't get me started
Red light, green light, go
Way too comfortable
Niggas in they feelings
Got them on the ropes

Woah
I don't

some mad cow disease 
Make a bitch bring it all here and then i like da cheese 
Red bottoms 17 you couldn't walk a mile in deez 

Bought my bitch

have it all
So she hop in his fresh European
Naive, not knowing just what she’ll be seeing
Homie done promised lil mama the world
Next introduced her

Late night, off a three of red
I was snoring counting
If I would've had another line
I would've poured a thousand
European sneakers
German coupe with

don't live a life ready to thrive
I know they hate, see the red in they eyes
Listen believe none of what you hear
A quarter of what you seeing
How you

That you can fuck wit' us
I advise you to leave before
We blackout on it (yeah, grrt)

I blackout like red and meth
I hope you're prepared for death

different proportionsI 
built oceans and dams out these flows 
cnd these hoes get crammed in 
Start throwing blows like Pam did
Broken noses bleeding red

on my clothes
I miss going cologne and Greece so we can roam in
European cars, I'm German whipping out in France
But London still in my heart, Swiss watch

saddled the red horse coughed
Which lift up the whole Eastern
Seaport of New York
And crashed into part of La Cienega sidewalk
Which put the Beverly Center

(Right)
I'm just trying to find me a lick (yeah)
Ride around town with a stick (yeah)
Top down on a European whip (yeah)
And I'm getting topped

no angry words are spoken

Geographically part of America
Politically quite European
And fish is on the menu
At the Knud Rasmussen Museum

Oh I'd love

Never been a hater
You can put that on
Them Gretchen buffs
European double breasted
Just to keep the weapon tucked
Told these niggaz
If they want to level

White Boy

Paul Kantner

Baron Von Tollbooth & the Chrome Nun

1973

know your place you never did you never can
You can't find a place in this land

chorus

Blacks and Reds and Apaches and Jews
All know where they come

weaponized at birth
Hip hop be my home/ since my very first words
Part Cree, Moosonee/ Old Fort Albany
With some European blood/ born reppin Calgary
Kick it

Lawrence

Camel

Rajaz

1999

All across this barren land,
Elder voices tell
Stories of a desert ghost.
The legend of a man
Swallowed by the sand. 

High upon the red dunes,

their weapons
They've used them wrong
Let's educate them
Then tear them down
Vanquish their culture
Paint in their blood
On walls of Athens
Red Parthenon

Indifference blister our iniquitous skin
That we may shed into the bright red of young nerves
That you may whip us into a new calloused holiness

Adonai
Direct

is turning red
in this valley of the death
Elder gods … Trace of the soul
The last connection with the watchers (fall)

Beyond the stars
Travelers from

take our love away) 

Frozen in time by evil elder lords 
Glory from our past, will ever come back? 
Save the Saint! 

Known by our faith, but running

dance

Clean it up like Curology, imma master of Psychology, don't fuck with bullshit we call that scientology-e-e-e

Eyes turn red when I'm furious,

spar
Sat me down, like kid if you wanna go far
You better listen to your elders cause we wearing our scars
Let me teach you about the world before

Here comes a story about a young girl
Who takes a look at a broken world
She asks the elders what have you done 
The blackened hands replied as one

to throw the towel in
Wouldn't need to say, just comfort her, then cum for her
Red double decker, know I'd always run for her
Tru Londoner
Tru Londoner
Tru

to every story cuz you get 1 right ear
That red line online so make sure you type clear

You never know just who dealing wit what!
Or who filling a cup...