Lyrics:
gone red
Will I wake up in the morning or will I be dead
There is something very wrong with me
I'm going crazy inside my head
The sun is going black
No going home, I'm live in the streets
Your girl got boom by this brown-skin G
Man do road like, "Money ain't for me"
Invade homes, we the housin'
Jumped off that night
Callin' all dogs
And phony rap stars that think they got me
I'm on some Superman shit now
They shouldn't have shot me
Uh, 'cause I'm
the new chief
Top gun, make you holla
Bitch I'm bout my dolla
I know I'm self centered shout out all my Prima Donnas
I'm a dog ass nigga gotta grab me by my
your robes of red
I'll come tomorrow at this same time
And have you in me bed
Crying . . .
Away away you coal black smith
Would you do me this wrong
For
Play O-Dog in Menace and drive-by men
Real gangsters keep a bitch in the wheel, workin' the gas tank
Hoes on the strip, bringin' that cash in
Think
Mmmm triple H
Love a black sheep ho cause she's down to swing
Goya hoes are fly but they wear anything
Triple H is silky but it seems to me
That
the mirror, I'm no where to be found
Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound
Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground
Russia got a Red Flag
US got
a young physicist, college friends were rich, never know I knew hell
But the dogs were my gift, like D9 and Blacks who both worked for my dad
They were gang
It's your boy Khao, man
West Coast
We here
Let's go (Khao)
This that shit that make a nigga throw the West up
Black, brown, red, blue, nigga,
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore, I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
catch you moving
Red eye, swing by, I barely pressed it
Zooming unky in the kitchen with some dog
Finna step into it
European sneaks on but the necklace
Hi Tech red got me noddin'
Real Rx, I empty the bottle
How the fuck TI ain't do no jail time?
He got caught with Saddam Hussein firearms
The head
niggas hate dre dog, so i'll die one day
but reappear like the lord on easter sunday
yeah, dankers going to call me puff daddy
dippin in a caddy, pant hood
thank God for the life he lets me have
My big wool blanket
Sleepin' in my cowboy boots
I love my old bird dog
I like to watch him run
My red guitar I bang
without
doubt! They had enraged the Red Queen, and by the gods, they would pay!
We certainly taught the arrogant invading dogs a lesson, at any rate.
this far
Oh but me I got a nickel smashed flatter than a dime
By a mad dog, runaway red-silver streamline...train
the herb
Red-eyed flight, and I'm lookin for my red-eyed homie
Black tone, 'cause I said I might
Just hafta pass through, and let 'em hear some shit that's
swim the Red Sea?
Spit in my ass
Don't ask me
Fuck me like a dog Nigga
Lassie
Talk to me dirty Nigga
Trashy
Im a black jellybean I'm nasty
Spit in my
nothing
I used to play tough with the cops, had ideas
Told my girl who protest hold me a spot
And I'll go
Black folk know what talking white means
But
Talking:
what's that big baby?
You know what's sound dog
They gon' like this here, ya heard me?
They go like, you know what I'm sayin'?
Fuck 'em
Beautiful is black, Beautiful is black
Beautiful is black, Beautiful is black
Beautiful is black
Promised I'd write my way up out my mama house
Now
we start, pour some red for my Black heart
Pour some red for my black heart
So there's no love lost
Girl you know I'm bad for everything
But with you I
increase by the million
Cant no red sea stop me
I part em with God's wind
Black
The darkest color in the absence of
Or complete absorption of light
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