Lyrics:
floor,
Long-neck chaser for a
Shot of hardcore whiskey
That's how they do it in Dixie.
Little red geo stickers on the window,
Says "Sugar and Spice"
Baby,
niggas don't pull a damn thing
The only thing you niggas pullin' is a hamstring
Roll the dice man we kill time gambling
W-wintertime top down, nigga
(Housekeeping!)
Roll the dice
Drink your gin and your melted ice
You bet it all on red, and now you need a light
Faded windows in the hotel room
my hands on my future, or so I thought
It vanishes away each time I try to seize it
I took my chance then I threw it hard
Since every side of the dice
Hey!
Hey, gypsy woman, roll your dice for me,
Read my Tarot cards, so I can see.
I'm razor sharp, cool sunglasses,
Pocketful of backstage passes.
Black Eyes
Quicksilver
Slashed face you rolled the dice you pulled the trigger
Incoming the attack of The grave digger
The attack of The grave digger
from a black Gambino
Bodies get dumped in the black El Camino
It's Reno, gangster wars, money, power, respect
Revenge is felt like the heat from a tec
your own grave, now lie in it
You're so cruel, but revenge is a dish best served cold
I see red, red, oh red
A gun to your head, head, to your head, oh
of revenge
During the full moon
We are scratching your door !
We!
We!
We the red wolves!
Of the snowy nights!
dug your own grave, now lie in it
You′re so cruel
But revenge is a dish best served cold
I see red, red, oh red
A gun to your head, head, to your
you to your death
You can't medicate neglect
Visage red as it bisects
Nature's revenge on your flesh
No love, no respect
Beasts caged in the lap
Ou-ou-outside
Outside (Mmm mm mm)
Outside (Mmm mm mm)
Yeah
I'mma pray for revenge (Revenge), get what you deserve (Yeah)
May his body rest in hell
dice (you talkin' some crazy shit now, nigga)
All my life I been considered as the worst
Lyin' to my mother, even stealin' out her purse
Crime after
down
But I did what I did before love came to town
I used to make love under a red sunset
I was making promises I was soon to forget
She was pale
ace
Whisky's cheap at twice the price
When it kills the pain of bad tumbling dice
The scene's all set for an IOU
Give it one more spin then
Welcome, adventurer,
To the palace of the ghosts,
Say hello to the Red Lord,
He’s the host with the most,
He wants to play a game,
A bet with
to be white
She smelled the line, baby you know you don't need white
Now look what we did now, the cops behind us
Ran that red light, did you have to be
going to have his day
So when you peep just get the fuck up out my way
You forgot about, counted me out
Now I’m coming for revenge
Coming for revenge
together solving homicides of I's
Dice game chatter, better bring your stash out
Red velor, I'm in the white glass house
Half a ticket bitches quick
and the dices throw, they come in winning (yeah)
What's this? Hating? (yeah), got no time on boy (yeah)
Nah man, no one could've saved me (mmh)
Look around
Where does it end? How 'bout revenge
I'd fallen prey to the madness that burns bright red
It's not enough, to give it up
I need a god that doesn't
Kill, kill, then you drill for our tanks just to fill
And blind to deceive
And all this blackness is just white lies and red in streets
You
she jumped and pistol whipped him
Kicked him in the face
And John Selman demands revenge
For this disgrace
You could see every night by
Candlelight in
It's going down on us
We bout to drown from it
In the red in the red in the red
Markets in the red in the red in the red
Stocks still in the red in
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