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When we first met You wore that red sun visor Somehow you made me Rethink everything You never stopped Making me wiser Challenging my views 'Cause
They way we talk don't hear that The way we are they fear that Please we're black So he had to shoot you And what's crucial is Another brother dead So we
can't relate Superstar like Hannah My looks make 'em gasp like asthma He brings me gifts Comes in my chimney like Santa Call me by my name Finger my peach
Snows flying outside She's perched by the fireside Cozy blanket round the face She goes to get a little taste - of something Red, warm and dry
Fish in the hope Someday, 夢からさめる午後 Put a red dress on urself. The moon'll light up ur way. See the upside down love under the gentle tree. Love will go
calls But now you want me back, you're gonna be mad Sex with my ex baby is the best I don't give a fuck about him Blood-shot eyes, now I'm seeing
Take you wonder by wonder Over sideways and under On a magic carpet ride A whole new world A new fantastic point of view No one to tell us no
she's 5'3 So your girlfriend rolls a Honda, playin' workout tapes by Fonda But Fonda ain't got a motor in the back of her Honda My anaconda don't
she's 5'3 So your girlfriend rolls a Honda, playin' workout tapes by Fonda But Fonda ain't got a motor in the back of her Honda My anaconda don't
here Ever after oh yeah… Let’s build a castle in the sky see, the clouds run by under our feet They’re so pretty and neat We could replace the moon
she's 5'3 So your girlfriend rolls a Honda, playin' workout tapes by Fonda But Fonda ain't got a motor in the back of her Honda My anaconda don't
she's 5'3 So your girlfriend rolls a Honda, playin' workout tapes by Fonda But Fonda ain't got a motor in the back of her Honda My anaconda don't
(ya'll), Dollar dollar bills, dollar dollar dollar bills (ya'll) Mr Darth Vader I am you're father, Galardo spider call it Peter Parker, You can be
covered in layers of bandage that sometimes turns red Coated in meaning that blows with the breeze of her head Armored in mirrors that show you who you are
on the faces of people going by I see friends shaking hands saying how do you do They're really saying "I love you" I hear babies cry, I watch them grow They'll
to believe me Just want you to release me I'm the son of a preacher Ain't no angels in my head You're preachin' snow-white But the stain on your
perception Lose the Attention Deficit Disorder and hypertension With no meds, we all thoroughbreds Have my pumpkin smoke you like some Marlboro reds Bitch
global fucking domination in this rap shit Word is Bon Jovi Yo, whattup, yo.. you know how me and Ruck go Worldwide Boot Camp with smoke by
Except a scene or two erased by sweet red wine And I see a truck stop sign ahead, so I change lanes I need a cup of coffee and a couple dollars change
knowin that they're schemin, but fuck it Cause they cop car's a goddamn bucket Geah, I ain't sweatin shit, check the Eiht So they run a make on my
return Come back only to learn That they're hated by those who they love 'Cause you don't understand Till there's blood on your hands That it's time
by the red twilight So when Friday comes and you got the chills And your feet are aching to go Don't have to call on me Cause I'm already there
bumpin' Heavy Kane Martin Luther King, I'm a Mr. everything Sunset Road, I got hoes, red bottom toes I got hoes in the fall, they're my autumn hoes
moon Dancing on graves of enemies Bodies smashed in two Might of obsidian steel Helm of unholy death Red burning eye from the dark Brandishing
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