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(chorus) x2 Die!!!, I choose before you One by one we will pick you You will die!!! (fuck it....psychological) Verse one: Siccmade music comin up
There's just one thing missing, baby, right about now I need a sweet little somethin' like you got Standing there red hot, tied up little tank top
red You're driving in your car You turn it burns - red As the air becomes too hot for us to breathe There's none of us that really want to leave From
while I'm smoking blowing Steam like a kettle Cherry red hot like the mathafuckin devil Bout to take it up a couple levels Too fly I got wings like Red
Tony on tha Beat Realist ninjas on the block Keep it hot Realist ninjas on the block Keep it hot Realist ninjas on the block Keep it hot Realist
sick like a plague, uh Hold up, lil' woadie That ain't what he told me Uptown killers by the river is nothing holy Except for your white tee Red dots
the red hot love that we are making Raindrops, passionate raindrops That brings out all the fire that we have within Raindrops cover every spot Right
Hot pink, Valentine red Black balloons, over my head Let it float, let it float, let it float Let it float Let it float, let it float by me Let it
sowed) She's buried where the red Fruit grows (the red fruit grows) Down by the bayou Where the devil grow pepper The chili flows red like blood Down
heat? one deep, leave him behind, front seat [redman] aiyyo, one [meth] two [red] three [meth] four [red] five [meth] six [red] seven Blaze the hot
And I got birds flyin' south, boy Yeah, I'm too "Brrr" to be a Hot Boy I got them birds by the flock, boy Yeah, I'm too cold to be a Hot Boy I'm too
rather have by my side We're coming in hot, we ain't gonna stop She's got me, she's got me She's got me runin' red lights She's got me runnin' red lights
My block is hot, this Glock is hot (Hot, hot) Jump out on my block, hop out of ya car (Bow, bow) Jump out like the SWAT, we duckin' the cops (Ah, ah)
no class I am a stomp that ass you rev that engine up around me one more gin neighborhood Hot got sunburn skin told this thot I’d stop by watch she
gave you help I was there for you nigga, I was by your side And when the wheels fall off, nobody's down nobody down to ride, yo Catch 'um chillin
back More than a mattress hoe Hot potato red tomato Rutabaga watch How the record labels Set the able Tryna get you off For ya Mac sauce having em
red like baboon Eyes red like baboon Get high on the highway Get high on the highway It get hot in the box like June It get hot in the box like June
My cars, they hot, my paint is wet My bitches, they bad, that's probably why y'all mad My cars, they hot, my paint is wet My bitches, they bad,
as a wholesaler I think it's good that 'Ye got a blow dealer A hot temper, matched with a cold killer I came aboard for more than just to rhyme with him Think '99,
J'lâche une bastos, sans forcer Que des 6-0, sans forcer On joue à Rolland K-Sos, sans forcer 94.0, sans forcer Danew By Rohff, bob DT C'est l'été
said This can't be life Saw Tears Fall Tears Fell Red Tears Fall Tear Fell Red I remember Them nights Where I said This can't be life Saw Tears
hearted nigga in the middle of the summer Got a hot temper, I cool it down by smoking on ganja Lurking on the opps, I was waking up early Walking out
as a motherfucker, why I'm rich By a bag brother get a nigga high I'm lit I'm bad, hit you in your eye and your bitch Hit you when you're hidin', now you it, now
color is hot pink I love that gangsta red [TLC] 'Cause you ain't ghetto enough for me And you ain't hot enough for me And you ain't fly enough for
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