(Yes you know indeed) We gangstafied It wasn't never no mama I wanna sing Down here it's mama I wanna gang bang Wearing that red and blue start lying
plug in the headphone 'Cause here it go It's a 4 letter word when it's heard, it control Your body to dance, you got it soul Dilects the tempo like a red
it makes me horny don't believe me then try to roll on me Don't question my story i'm not Tywanna Brawly Blasting me getting it out working it out like
was to pick apart the day Swallow up the pieces Spit 'em at your species Reachin' the city of lost barnacles and leeches Night-light got me when the daylight
red carpet envy english used here is messenger is nervous it's no fun at all out here in the hall mister moonlight succulent smooth and gorgeous.
my thousand dollar mattress It's the world that I live in, Q.B. made me A moms that loved me and a pops that raised me Y'all need to give it up, we
like how i act, then blow me, i don't really give a shit i represent the real cats who know me man whats up with the scratch you owe me now run my
Adrenaline Faster I go faster Cause if the red and blue gets me then he has to Shake me down, break me down Gonna cuff me and stuff me and take me down
snatched just like ya gold chain and no-name raps [Andre Nickatina] Homie dont ask me about that chick because about any chick I'll plead the fifth call me
place With a red, red flag and a red, red flag, red, red flag for a souvenir Red, red flag and a red, red flag and a red, red flag for a souvenir
account, oh And don't think I won't make that red dot give you pink eye Get outta here, pop Now, that we spilt up You want me to give up All that you
Got a holla, from my nigga Mack 10-sion An told me to meet him at LA X and its 'bout some business I flauge in, he tellin' me some busta trippin' Please
beat back, bring that beat back!" -> chuck d "we gonna do a song, that you heard before.." [kane] Here I am, r-a-w A terrorist, here
in his jacket Let me get to work and I'll release the swarm My man mean a lot these days I got the hash, cash plus my people raise me well Bring it to
me So farewell to distant thunder Those inept stars I've worshiped under Fall father, their Father Lies in wait in flames below Whilst my love, a blood red flower Calls to me
ya hear me Goin' out to the best sons and daughters Don't be a lamb gettin' led to the slaughter I'ma keep ridin' when my momma released Cause ain't
Christmas tree Save me, Tipper, they're blasting Bon Jovi at me, oh at me Voodoo priestesses and interplanetary crack I shall be released, thanks to my red