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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
in my socks I'll take a lock And treat it like a red hot chili pepper's cock And put that bitch in a sock And sock you in the head with the sock That
Let's get going through the crowd Happy person behind that frown Singing lollies stay afloat Having sex in a eighty foot boat Sugar sweet peppers hot
happened so quickly, so quick, by surprise Right there in front of everyone's eyes Greatest magic trick ever under the sun Perfectly executed, skillfully
afraid at our snarls Thank God we didn't get beat by the Red Hot Karls I care about culture of my squad But after praccy I'm a really need to stretch my
red peppers Look out over the ruins spread around the freeways The murals are beautiful and the skulls are made of sugar and coffee Beer and weed
Blood Cause out of 32 niggas you owe 31 (0-31) Now I'm loading up in Jersey With an old dirty gun And since Red Blood too I give 0 31 Than after that I
splish, leavin' em in a splash Of blood, the clock is tickin' niggaz from my block is missin' I'm puttin' it down like it be hot before we all get shot
he's sweet But I don't think those fake teeth can rot You ever read The Little Red Riding Hood? Well peep the plot A real Blood wear a little Red ridin'
a splash Of blood, the clock is ticking niggas from my block is missing I'm putting it down like it be hot before we all get shot Got, only so much time in
of a master You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats Break necks of broke souls who hate me Hate he? you can't
found you in pain Broken man Waiting to be fixed by me Waiting for my healing Are you my dream man? Your hair, long to make me touch it Those eyes,
She said the sex was like no other Never judge a book by it's cover 'Cause I just leave a couple Shots in your brother And make sure I empty the clip in
On a Wild Gambler party Black night and hard train Dancing dangerously over line We are up and very dirty When caught a hook by side Sexy blood, swift loco
breeding Blood sugar sex magik, all I wanted Chilli peppers patch sick, I am haunted Stuck with demons in my head, seeing mad red Bloodstream full of lead,
attending pottery class at community college For eight straight weekends by myself So I am eating a box of Hot Tamales candy, which proclaims it's America's
with cheap leathers Really I should be in Paris, skinny fit, clean steppers Number plates already hot, and plus we've got like three peppers I don't
hot, plus she cooks a mean pepper pot A hype lover, she'd make a nice mother She got me open, like Toni Braxton on the vibe cover She's sweet
the trenches, I got blood all on my Sleeves Jumped straight off the porch and got To runnin It with speed My new bitch freaky like sex and Red, but She got some
Yeah it's pretty cool Alright but that was hot But when you go from that to lyin' 'bout been sponsored by a condom packet It's safe to say your career's
only get caught Castin' plasma like a magic blaster I'm a deadshot Sex appeal is not my specialty - Nonetheless I'm dressed up in my fishnets Just in
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