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I pull up 50 blunts deep as I'm hitting the stu
I got my rocket by my side I ain't playing with you
Can't give a fuck about your bitch can't give

the crew
UFCK
Chefin' some blues
Cooking these fools
Stressing on shoes
Blessing no use
Red or the blue
Three of the stooge
Can get all of the smoke
Baby no

and I'm really not your average
You would think the flow was missing by the way she rode the mattress
Flow came brazy man this real rap spill
She should've

Face is blushing, I'm so red, it's like I'm eating cajun
I wanna ask her on a date or something
Maybe look her in her eyes while we converse about her

lemme put a ring on it
No prenup, no, we ain’t gon’ call it quits
Take it back when we were younger
Used to flirt with girls by asking they favorite color

know so much about machine music, all this metal boy stuff
What's the best movie?
The red velvet in the theater
As I watch a good movie with my brother

could cut you just by lookin
Yeah, my dawg said he want it
So I went and fuckin' took it
Yeah, I think they saw us comin'
Hit the gas and they booked it

to lock in with myself
Out my top with that draco ill swing it by myself
The streets foul and we never had ah ref
Irrational i step without the consequences

It's Friday Night

Gangsta Pat

Tear Yo Club Down

1999

at women as they walk by
Eyes red, I got the munchies, I'm zonin' cause I'm so high
How many Caddys for sho' sittin' on them fattys and Vogues
Fussin' with

might just OD heard he mixing a deuce with a deuce
I keep these red on my bottoms my niggas be apes way they stepping sound like they in Boots
I might

down
12 Years go by I still got that same mouth
I gotta speak up cause now I got shit to say
I write it down hit record and I let it spray 
You bow down

like the Jetson's bitch, get a 'lil glow they get envious 
I mix red and the yellow like Crimson Chin, a miracle I could defend my sins 
Don't need

Cah man will pull it out blatant you see it, 
I'm getting money everyday I'm like bye bye
Down wid it boom bang when I drive by,
So anybody warn try wid

off the block
Right 'round the time, I fell for the music, lil' bro fell in love with the drop
The Lamb' look boring in yellow and red I made it

that fighting and fussin
Chicks come a dime a dozen
Cut off my ex
Now I'm off to the next
Don't get blinded by sex
Career focused thats a reality check

drum
Yeah I don't switch it, it's an automatic
Red light, know we caught him at it
Didn't want it but I got him tragic
Yall some fed niggas where

chat
With the insurance
Cause you need the coin
To hit the mall
And bounce around
Like Super Smash Brawl And you hit the road
To get stopped by a snow

against us
I've got the spirit in my cup
But I won't quit taking shots
See the red light I won't stop
You'd swear I was chased by the cops
Forget me but

ENERGY
Ooh oh my
I like to get high
He abide by this pussy so he'd never tell a lie
If you wanna fuck me gotta be a special guy
Im stingy with my kitty but

St. James Infirmary

New Orleans All-Star Stompers

Perdido Street Parade

1999

It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big

making play the tools in they car
Drippin in red One in head
If you down say yo down or get or get out if you scared

I use to think that you were down

a joyful noise all day and be happy for life

Welcome di weekend time to kick back and rewind
No computers just a small glass of red wine
Veggie salads

What you know about a Glock 9
Fuck a Glock 9
You can find choppers with them kids by the stop sign
They garden the streets going through hard times

to move
Running low on fumes yeah, I'm tired
Really, do you blame me
When surrounded by all these liars
Mind going crazy as I'm putting
Out all these fires