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All the neon lights were flashin'
And the icy winds did blow
Water seeped into his shoes
And the drizzle turned to snow
His eyes were red, his

Call the doctor tell him come and fix me for designer I got addiction
Going crazy out when I spent it
Blow the money in a couple minutes
Can somebody

within the ranks 

Stand back! Walls are going to blow
Make way! Water's going to flow
Day by day the pressure builds
When the red lights go, you'll

Every light I see is red
I'm crying
I'm going home

I know that I can make it there
But there's trouble everywhere
No matter where I turn
I get burned by

Git Up, Git Out

OutKast

Big Boi and Dre Present...Outkast

2001

Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't

hearts were touched by fire
I'm here again with you my friend
Lift you higher
You want to let go
But the wind still blows
And the dust don't settle down

one, you better use it
Listen, they pit convoes, see your way out before d jump over e
And if you want by the cheek so play silly, feel a 9 milly

trends
Find me in the back end, like me never back then
Oh no, you caught me at a bad time, I blow
Smoke behind my blinds, I know
Woken inside my mind, I

Make Me Feel

YBN Almighty Jay

YBN: The Mixtape

2018

I'm at your door
I got the juice, I'm surprised you haven't heard by now
So what it do? 
Got the foreign, we can cruise the town

You make me feel

kein Louis (kein Louis)
Kung Fu, ich red' nich' mit den Cops, pfui
Alle rufen und wir liefern Chop Suey (Chop Suey)
Stell' die Szene auf den Kopf,

(cash out and I blow it) 

Kiss on yo body got you drippin'
Bugging cus I put you in yo feelings 
I like balenciagas on my feet when we kick it 
Red

to find out why they call
Me Mr blow it by the O i'm smoking on stage
Roll a blunt up at a show
While my niggas getting paid
Throwing money on the floor

obituaries from historians
Bangin' on 'em, yellow tape and red sheets layin' on 'em
Carved hands, tombstones, prayin' for 'em
Movin' the chess pieces like

Philly
I mean really? I mean really...
Jacky got her hair sitting pretty
Red bottoms got you sweeping through the city
She snatching wigs and they snapping

Jumped in this shit I wore a mask for when it stormed
Put yo feeling in that Glock n**** blow em
He get up then red dot where you going
Keep it up

niggas don't know my body, I'm the new age revolutionary Gaddafi,
Grown man sippin' baby bottles,
Whole 10 on a trip to Cabo,
Louis V this ain't Ferragamo,

all the way to Cali' just to check up on me
Made her go home, felt the virus
Web of life is my weed, false dreams stripped by silence
Deals they had

We turning up
Beneath the red light
Whole lot of pressure
Up in my eyes
The way you grip when I go deep
Oh it blow my mind
Red light
No one but us

through ya
Red hot she be sizzling suya
Se*y buh she not a seducer
Surrender when i cop the bazooka 

Bad man me I taketh by force 
Enjoy it's a three meal

Adapted from American folk songs with new lyrics by Brian Barrentine as part of the FunikiJam World Music Library. All rights reserved.

This Train

Her voice is like clear water
That drips upon a stone
In forests far and silent
Where Quiet plays alone.

Her thoughts are like the lotus
Abloom by

Sensually biting her lips
Slowly uncrossing her legs
Only her red hair as threads

When I saw her the first time
I couldn’t guess her dress meant a crime
I

No Parking on the Dance Floor

Midnight Star

Greatest Hits [Unidisc]

2003

There's a party tonight, you're in a red light zone
If you don't want a ticket you better move on
If you break the law you gotta pay your dues
Ain't much

Lose It

MadeinTYO

Thank You, Mr. Tokyo

2016

Switch, switch, swerve
I give that bitch what she deserve
I ain't fuckin' with a bird
Louis duffel full of herb
I need that 'Rari by the curb
I need