Lyrics:
through the air in pantyhose
He may be very sexy, or even cute
But he looks like a sucker in a blue and red suit"
I said, "You need a man who has got
dark shades, dark pay, okay
Red bitch, Charday, red bottoms, two K
Yachtmaster forty K, Atlanta new wave
This bitch too lit, thug bitch, Ruth Chris
pill the pill was red the pill was blue
And I took a look around this place and I saw you
And I took this pill the pill was red the pill was blue
And I
two
cs this is true, so is my love for you
Fires are red, sometimes are blue
It is always hot and never cool
I have one love and that is you
It is
to the heroes
And the Red, Bud Light and Blue
Another day another dollar, still barely getting by
Working overtime at two jobs, yeah just to save a dime
But we
Yeah, Cheers to the heroes, and the Red, Bud Light & Blue
Another day another dollar, still barely getting by,
Working overtime at two jobs, yeah just
B. Boys and B. Girls stand up
Down south, midwest, east coast, west coast
Globally, everywhere, yeah!
Tech N9ne now! Let's go!
[Chorus: x2
Ain't gotta worry 'bout nobody approachin' us
By the time they catchin' up, we smoked it up
And my eyes be red, my lips a lil' dark
The Lou is more
flashin' red and blue lights
They watchin', waitin' on a shootin' star
But ain't no stoppin' the untouchables
We above the law
We above the law
We above
(shit)
Brand new coupe (skrrt, skrrt)
Ain't no roof (ain't no roof)
Sippin' Red, but my diamonds blue (but my diamonds blue)
What you smokin'? (What
to the money you can call that shit my wife
I'm smoking weed in Cali two in the afternoon
I'm counting cash in a brand new Lamborghini coupe
I'm making mad money
bitches blow kisses by my earlobe
A weirdo but I'm rare though, uh
One, two, unbuckle my, um (yeah)
One, two, unbuckle my, um (yeah)
One, two
Got me running through the streets like a thief in the night,Tryna find out a good place to hide,Always running from them them blue and red lights,
Yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea
Gang
Shh Shh Shh
Sh- go, go, go, go, go, go
Yea, yea
One red flag say fuck her
By tomorrow I get me another
Her friend wanna
confederate bandana
Black American flag 'cause I ain't
With all of the propaganda
Still smack a beach like
Two flip-flops in Tampa
Walkin' maps in Mountain Dew
Heal the wounds of terror
With bandages of red, white, and blue
All we need is a dose of pride
To see our nation through
My flag is a red rag
My
through the air in pantyhose
He may be very sexy, or even cute
But he looks like a sucker in a blue and red suit"
I said, "You need a man who has got
Anytime
R2
I'll crush you (Blue Hell)
Red for health blue for mana
I guess green could be something else
In the well all by myself
Jester King
system is some bullshit
There is no real choice, they do not hear our voices
Two sides of the same coin
We're facing massive problems, they're tainted by
favorite color
Mommy made him a brother that's beautiful
Family trips to Tampa, tanktops, jean shorts
Blue bandana
Black shoes, white socks, no Humana
Draw
the gators
Omo Dublin we are bubbling
No dey try me I'm not fumbling
Deep in my bed we tumbling
In 5 seconds you be humbling
Drop by Tesco, pick up some
nigga)
I got the streets going cuckoo
Got money out the ass, that's beaucoup
Deuce deuce in the boot, that's a two-two
Your dawg ain't even got a blues
red or you're feeling blue
If you wanna bust caps and wear them too
If you like warfare in stylish headwear
Well, have we got the game for you
No,
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
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