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flurry We go in What is the Master showin'? We speak native, no dubbin' That's on Jesus, we love Him World don't like how we flowin' Storm ahead, gettin'
I make my pen do gymnastics On tracks Law Ye we back wit Above average barz That raw for the masses Answer to the madness You asked if it can get Any
bark walking through the centuries A pathless path Symphonic bloodlust On this funeral march my innerself Is drifting in a red sea Bizarre and sweet
Blood red sun, my companion Feel my love through the static For we rust and dismantle Salvage us from the ash A trial by fire, on shoulders
Me shock collar you be taser Everybody loves my inflatable blazer Shaved his legs with two light sabers Giving all the head you want Making all
I guess my heart is finally moving on I hope you're happy, yeah I hope you're happy I hope you're lookin' at someone like you looked at me Back
can't climb Diamonds like the starlight Hittin' like a starry night Any time I pass by They don't see the car type All they see is car lights Love
#This is the version from the original (norwegian) #version of the album Red (UMD 86505 Universal 1997) I saw her first She came around The day my
hard That shit just made me think so hard I couldn't sleep a wink Washed my red flags with my white flags and now all my laundry's pink I'm petty
leave us apart We’ve come too far And right now the sun is ours Let the tides come and go Every moment and afterglow I’m forever by your side Your beauty
Verse 1 Sunday, air so thick with love And the ballet, of connections had begun No time to question, is it right or wrong? Verse 2 Tuesday,
it's part of the system There's a red neck with a beer can with his hand in the sky And a girl that's been dancing by the stage all night I don't call
to free the slaves Red, white and blue is the American way Don't tread on me unless you're Ready for your grave I'm a gun totin' patriot posted By the front
nigga's accent Only speak one language I coulda copped a thousand Red Bottoms But I'm on my grind Trackie and some Nikes is what I'm walking these blocks in
Salty, swollen Thunder stolen Hunted, Whorin' Cock is crowin' One thousand red eyes glowin' Mama's Moanin' I got a raw deal, an' was hopin' You'd do me
can't stop the violence by using the same You hated your father so you joined the force And that's exactly what it is, you learn how to force Even
wavelengths scary fine That other no longer a danger Live and love with what is mine Couch heart shatters I want your eyes to receive This hopeless late
bad experiences But fuck with me I'll bring you to your senses Dinner by the candlelight Then a couple rounds tonight Do you like red or white Or we can
to stay the night She said the night was meant for u and I Don't worry babe this is will end in time Try as I must and try to get by In the end it
Metatarsal phelangial crack, elevated levels recurrent attack Metabolic syndrome, disease of a king. Red hot, burning no love at first sting I lie
would be dropped down and torned apart With a sight they would knew what love is too That the kind of power you give when I look at you Always stay
dirty but this man is rich" Max was unsure till Von said "yo we gone be legit After school just hit my crib but make sure that you got your stick" They
New bitch Stood up by the red house When we gon' end up in a real house Told her don't be mad I'm gon get out I don't really know how to feel about I
by side desperate for a little sleep What we need is the love in between We were hoping foolishly Running wild into the mystery Chasing big sky
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