Lyrics:
took the credit for your second symphony
Rewritten by machine on new technology
And now I understand the problems you can see
Oh, a, oh
I met your
Red blooded man. She like 'em red, red blooded. Red blooded man
Red blooded man. She got one red, red blooded. Red blooded man
Oh, my situation not
you always have the Lord by your side
And I was so pleased to be informed of this that I ran
Twenty red lights in his honor
Thank you Jesus, thank
you always have the Lord by your side
And I was so pleased to be informed of this that I ran
Twenty red lights in his honor
Thank you Jesus, thank
overcoat
They never said your name
But I knew just who they meant.
Oh, I was so surprised and shocked, and I wondered too
If by change you heard it for
in red and green
Deck every hall with mistletoe
Keep playing jazz on the radio
What I need are memories
Provided by my friends and family
To make it
lightning
Next door's waking up and tightening
Red lightning lips do come back with thunder
But I still want a taste
Riverside towers
Disunited powers
Goodbye
the credit for your second symphony
Rewritten by machine and new technology
And now I understand the problems you can see
Oh-a oh-a
I met your children
Oh-a
Peugeot.
My older brother was a gi-joe.
Red white and blue from my head to my.
Toes.
I'm an American boy.
(He has words speeches by Martin Luther
all red like my brake lights
In the kitchen on the stove
Tryna get my cake right
I work late nights, graveyard shift
Nigga gotta keep it trill
I
the credit for your second symphony
Rewritten by machine on new technology
And now I understand the supernova scene
oh a oh
I met your children
oh-a-oh
happen
The music made it happen
The seeds they had been planted but the music made it happen
I wake up with the sunrise, go to school with red eyes
Between
radio
Radio, radio
My anger has gone away
Replaced by my new name
I'm no longer empty
I need no family
The light is the truth
I just wanna sit
ha)
I'm like goddamn
You know I'm sayin'? (Fuck is going on?)
Dump $350 worth of nut down her throat
I heard of Meth, Nas, and Red
And I'm down wit'
and it ain't over money
Red and blue is like Muslim and Jew
And I don't ever think they'll stop but I'm praying that they do
In '92 we had a truce for
"He's not as grounded as he used to be,"
"Tech was a devil worshipper,"
"You know you seen a black dude with red hair and a long beard,
I mean look, he
I'm taking aim
The white boy putting you all to shame
I'm seeing red now that's Kurt Cobain
Now and again I gotta do a song that's watered down
With
I know radio prolly ain't gonna play this
But chopper going off in the hood man
Like Afghanistan or the Gaza strip somewhere man
Yeah, we hear it
I know radio prolly ain't gonna play this
But chopper going off in the hood man
Like Afghanistan or the Gaza strip somewhere man
Yeah, we hear it so
through
Oh, a, oh
They took the credit for your second symphony
Rewritten by machine on new technology
And now I understand the problems you can see
Oh, a,
kept you
Thinking of this you keep repeating you miss
The rhymes from the microphone soloist
And you sit by the radio hand on the dial soon
As you
kept you
Thinking of this you keep repeating you miss
The rhymes from the microphone soloist
And you sit by the radio hand on the dial soon
As you
A bottle of whites, a bottle of red
Perhaps a bottle of rose instead
We'll get a table near the street
In our old familiar place
You and I, face
your pretty smile oh come on you know you do
Is that your car, that's a sweet looking red
You could take me out for a ride I won't try anything
Then I
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