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1983 is when things started to make sense got a colour tv just like our grandparents did and we struggled to believe that the general lee wasn't red
Spitting at me (dull) Simpletons'll get their skull split They be doing nothing they be inspired by Trump's bitch Piping down, she was calling for a timeout
pain with flower tinctures Burdock and dandelion Flower tinctures I heard I could fix my pain with a box hair dye The red highlight kind And my
Listen up here's a tale about a white kid That had to make some cash Dropped out of school ain't never went to class Sold a little grass, robbed
untimely set Trippin' peeps in the streets By-standers, children and women Are watchin' me fall Blood sprayin' on the ground Must be bust up
Hey Yo I'm back but nobody was asking where I been 'Cause Christ-centered music is no longer the hot trend Logic says well maybe I should just stop
smoking dope, nigga Smoking dope (splash) Smoking dope, smoking dope Red lights, yellow lights, green lights All I see is crazy things Bad bitches in my
A little earner and some ends to spend I’m on a permanent week-end Kashmere you better reel it in! The force came back Sent a lionhead rabbit
I'm buss down normally Bought the Hub for five grand years back Now I want the RM that's a hundred and forty G's I've got a bad bitch in Coleshill
Tell me a direction that you wanna go I'll part the Red Sea I'll do anything Make you my queen so I can be your fool I'd take second place just
shook my hand and smiled at me. Those big blue eyes took my breath away. I asked if you were free next week. I know a little spot back behind the creek,
Someone please, I just need a little help Understanding why we lose to temptations Oh lord please take me back to your creations Coz I'm rollin up
to be this way Never thought I'd see the day Blinded by the sun ray How'd I get through yesterday That's right I'm blessed Too blessed to be stressed
a blast off Here we go again, I'ma spin back like Team Rocket That's what you gon' need, not them lil' guns stashed in your pockets Sons OF Sparta dropping,
misled You took my trust and threw it away Like a little boy who's still learning his way Looking back I remember that day How I was immature to think that
on time A model of consistency and national pride Authorized by the U.S. Constitution Might I add Columbia House meant endless CDs Publisher's Clearing
Dreaming Big In c Small Town That girl was born to be in California Have her blonde hair bleached by a Venice Beach sun Drive a little red sports
That girl was born to be in California Have her blonde hair bleached by a Venice Beach sun Drive a little red sports car, Up and down the boulevard
starting a fire Little boy I'm back with a drummer I'm making you dance They're all going to die Act up in this bitch, I'm ending the skit Like Shaq from
the underdog joins the hunt The fox has got a taste for blood The buzz is back, it's time for cunts to run Prey slaughtered by our runts So we Drag home
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
to make it my whole crew is king muthafucka Sunny days ain't none around here Go by one rule always gotta stay prepared Keep it in gear just in case you
smart because they'll be well-read And by "read" I mean "read" and the other kind of "red" It's a homophone Only a ginger can call another ginger
Her eyes are red, it looks like she's been up all night I met her by the water, that's where she spends most of her time And I wish she knew she
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