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your love)
Hey, hey, hey
Oh, woah, woah yeah
I need you by my side
Don't want to walk the lonely road
Ay, huh
Hey, she hates it when we fight
I guess she

flowing colder than December
But one thing I know for sure don't give a fuck if I offend ya
We rocking in the space bar knocking back a few
Talking bout

time)
Got a new key she porches
Shit so mean, don't hate she's gorgeous
That's big time
Thick money bring a thick dime
Big money make your bitch mine
Big

Rebound on a hoe no take back
Niggas gonna hate so we stay strapped
Smoking on dope gotta face that
Flow to sick need a face mask
And you niggas

Where am I going my direction is wayward
Why does it have to be that the moments never savored
Why to myself do I sound like a stranger
Code red

of them pagans hate my moves
Crashed on the sofa lean on juice
Gas on my IG shame on you
Glock with a red dot aimed at you
Man pull up when I see get shot

frauds
They all clowns they in disguise
I'm ridin' by my lonely
Nah, just me and my .45
Dese fuck nikkas phonies
Ain't never suit up and go slide
I aint

It's inevitable by the way we talk
And the way we walk
In the pouring rain
When he's not at home
Baby, we're alone
I'm hoping that you stay
Painting

to say "No, I hate it"

Because brothers in your camp causing lots of confusion
I love them as brothers in Christ, but not their conclusions
They wanna

Glide With Me

Buckshot

The BDI Thug

1999

slow down
Just us, dangerous, givin you somethin you like wit bounce
Buck got it by the ounce, let me announce
I'm on the rise, plus I keep those red

Redhands

Ballydowse

Land, the Bread and the People

rots in the hands of man.
Comrades get slim and few
When they don't meet up when they ain't you.

The red hands of reaction and a lack of clarity
Caused

be
Mentally aggravated, I hit 'em so bad they hate it
Evaporated, I stack the papers, now your ass is graded
Assassinated half of the game and now I'm

Me by ma dressing
Stay in your lane, make u nno worsen
Things adey go through 
That's so hurting
Ten toes on the grind, no resting
Yeah, that's ma

moved to heaven
He tryna be like everybody but he can't be like me
I know a bitch who hate that red it's the last thing she gone see
First time off molly

than you by four overalls
You think that you're strong
All you talk about is strength
I'd tell you you're inferior
But I guess that's common sense
My

minutes passed, met up at a red light
Called him on his celly
Said "Let's hit the deli and grab a bite"
So now it's me
Lenbo and Castro inside of my car

Hey, hey
Smokin' the dope, lil' nigga got red eye
I go to Ruth Chris, bitch, with a rabbi
Brand new Audi truck, we 'bout to spin out
Bitch not tryna

You're hungry, son of God
By mistake
You run free, don't be scared
Still awake
Won't go to the grave
Children of the brave
You seek what you crave

guess it's just the timing[00:36.41]Girl don't get it wrong[00:37.78]You know when we be on[00:39.09]Then we really just be on[00:40.86]Argue with her

the task white man call it urban
Kill the hate I'm certain, rappers acting funny
It is different on they verses
Never breaking bread if you ain't reaching

whites come clean like blanco 
19 bags on the re like diallo 
I don’t play with keys like piano 
I’m turning rambos red like Diablo


I’m the original

The age of rage
Smell of red - ideas left
Still surviving - comes infected
Hostage - future´s guessing
Haggard - the fire´s blessing
Follow all kind of hate

the darkroom, all is red
Developing shots from my head
The photographs are clear as fog
My hands are covered by her blood
I can't explain or talk my way around it

and for those souls old and sold out
by the soles of my shoes

then drag my corpse through the cities
I never got to visit.
Promise don't let me miss it.