Lyrics:
start
By playing something new
Oh the red red square
Let's paint it blue
There's a book you should not read
It's so full of hate and idiocy
That I find so
New York City
Ever since I used my man I moved to Jersey
But realistically, God, could of called me early
'Cause I got a big bop I'm wanted by
I'm having a ball goin' out on the town every night
I'm paintin' it red, remember you said that
I'd be crying when you were out of sight
days behind
Leave all my pals, I'd never mind
I could start my life all a new
If I had you
I could climb the snow capped mountains
Sail the mighty
what he don't need
If you're not in form, ten-forty's your salvation
By deprivation of temptation
Dark and blondes I hear are not deductible
Oh, say,
cool, it keeps the city clean
Now walk on by
I said "walk, walk, don't run!"
Don't you know you've got to follow the signs?
This life's so cruel, so
feelings for each other never change . . . )
Old things make way for new things,
Yet we still cling to the true things,
We will always be ruled by
Well it's a great life if you don't weaken but who wants to be strong
Well I don't guess I'll ever make a million I just want enough to get by
Now it's all new
Black and red fill each other
With the fire in your eyes
The dope in your minds
By now the hate can be forgotten
The silent dance
This for all my niggas in the city
But this shit really for Queens though
Really for Queens though!
Big city of dreams, motivated by schemes
Gettin'
This my nine-to-five (this is my nine-to-five)
Still livin' on that high life (still livin' on that high life)
Grindin' makin' money
Grindin'
Too many women, and not enough time
I'm a cool cat, but I'm on life nine
Pimping ain't dead cause I be the life line
And I don't buy the bar cause
With a baby in her hand
By an old street light
Near a garbage can
She puts the kid away, she's gone to get a hit
She hates her life and what she's done
at Diddy in a Sean John sweatsuit
I felt ambushed by New York niggas
Live by the code, die by the code (it's still west side though)
Never been a hoe,
We gave the day up to a back road
And let it take us out of town
To a spot down by the river
To watch the sun go down
We must have sat and talked
Red Rum Red Rum - Father to the Son
Red Rum Red Rum - Look what love has done
Red Rum Red Rum - New life has begun
Skies ripped open, veil is torn in
now old Diem is gone and dead
All the new leaders are anti-Red
Yes, they're pro-American, freedom sensations
Against Red China, the United Nations
mad 'cause she seen your bitch chose up
Not you, made her life, brand new
She actin', brand new
Got your girl goin' up, she goin' up right now
Pussy
shit through the mail, yeah
Break it down on the scale, whoa
I put my life on wax, whoa
Q just got a new pack, whoa
I only count by the racks, whoa
I
Red wine hearts
(Red wine hearts)
Let this be forever
Forever seems to be a long time
But every sip is a new day
And at the end of this known life
Babe,
White stone hidden in the ground
Gonna take a life before it's found
(INDLELA YASE - CONGO the Congo way)
Tribesman from jungle town
He's heading
to teach
Your wife a thing or two
Come here to this illegal place for joys
And teach your wife this way to grow new boys
I'll take you by your hand
And show
manning the front lines
I saw a Red Cross on the Hudson
They turned off the Broadway lights
Another ambulance screams by
If by the grace of God, go I
Small town, big town
All got a hometown
Two-lane, six-lane
All got a memory lane
New friends, old friends
Couple or a bunch of them
Beer can,
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