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on Glocks BOL shooting rapid
He tried to run and got hit by the fifty
This Drac finna turn him like his name was Timmy
Put a dick on the Glock and the chop

In that red flame, clogging up the lane
Gripping more grain, bitch, I'm in the game
(Nigga talk about it) fuck 'em all
I ain't jacking what they

made don't trip, like chairs you fold
Big body sumo, straight out Atlantic, flow cold
If you do not rep out your shit, what is you doin
Surrounded by

around
That fiend ain't one of the guys
Pull up on him, got the fuck, nigga, drop
I'm fallin' better by the drop

Yeah, I think he get smoked out of golf
I

done

She like her, she like her, she like her, she like her
She walk around in the Mauri tennis
She like her nails done by Orientals
Hair, nails, heels,

entertained. 
Well well well you hate me? Awww I love you too, cant have red without no blue. How cute, foreign wrath tongues, spittin flappin off ya gums. Are

I want y'all to know there's this little thing called uh, destiny
And you don't get it by sittin' around waiting for it
It doesn't come to you by

to the streets
I need like more hundred of million atleast
We go on by foreign cars by the fleek
While you out here ride on lease
See i got a bitch that I'ma leech

Running Red and my nigga Big Ki
Shit I rap about - I'm one nigga that live it
Coke, dope, guns, nigga I live it
I'm only 19 and I'm down for killing
Just

Smart Water
Two grams of molly got my mouth sour
Like a warhead I want more head
You can tell it’s good by
Her right leg keep shakin'
Trying to get fucked

See, I am Wonder Mike, and I'd like to say hello
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown
The purple and yellow, but first, I gotta
Bang bang,

crying
Cause you knew that I was leaving for a tour
Always hated when I go and grab that red suitcase out the closet
You'd look at me and say you

Tattoo

Legit Ballaz

Legit Ballaz Respect the Game, Vol. 3

2003

up this zig-zotic hot mama out by the Ville then
I'm talking top flight, high priced brown sugar
With the curly butter, thick hips and all 
With

sharp as a razor
Rum with a red stripe chaser
Back to the days
When i was a teenager
Fresh trainers, lost with the lasers
I got more drinks than a waiter

pomóc szczęściu
Rano kawa w dzień Red bull na noc yerba nie piwko
Na rezerwach dwa dni bez snu by móc zdobyć wszystko

Strefa komfortu obca jak strefa 51

paying a fine
Blitcky on brody with red laser line
Niggas a chicken that boy will get fried
Woah, 30 beam bugging on bro
I should be hugging on you
Sorry

Marvin Gaye
By noventa seis I was living
In a city adjacent to a couple of places
Leave you black and blue if you be wearing red
Have you spilling red if

No Limit Soldiers

Tru

The Best of Tru

2005

from that motherfuckin Calliope
Projects supported worldwide by drug dealers
Transformin wimpy ass niggas into killers
Taking over, worldwide, doin shows

fire I fuck witchoo
Hop in enjoy the ride
You killing bitches feel like we committing crimes
Just you and me we in too deep I'm by your side
That's one

like it was whooping cough
They group been soft
First hour at the open bar
And they're trooping off
He went to go laugh and get
Some head by the side

Rain

Trae

@ImDJLuis @D3DJBull Great State Tape, Vol. 5

Walk like I'm red because I know I can
Ain't got a reason to fear it if its a man
45 in my left hand if it in my right hand+
357 in my other hand

Is what we mobbin' for
Another day, another dime
In a drug war for living by the thug law

If you saw me in the streets, kid
You wouldn't think that

Betrayed

Crips

Bloods and Crips: Bangin on Wax

2008

thang
Quick to cook and breakin' cane
Straight runnin' thangs around the way
Havin' his money man
A rider from the hood understood by many sets
With

the headlights
When the bass hits
You like yo this joint hard
And they ain't saying anything
I got this picture on the canvas
I'm still painting it
The red is