Lyrics:
lookin' over at me
Wind in my hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter, your cheeks were turnin' red
You used to be
Castle-D boy, he's down with us
D.J. Red Alert, he's down with us
Robocop boy, he's down with us
Makin' funky music is a must
I'm number one.
People
livres ça écrase les moustiques (bzz)
Un doigt dans l'engrenage puis j'rentre au bercail
C't'album y'a mille mains un peu comme les Hentais (mais nan)
Cet
See if we can kill your amnesia by the time I leave
All mommies I harbor for vouch for me
Tell 'em bout the time all your mommas couch mommy
All
a missing uncle and another need a kidney flip
Face says I been stressed
I got a aunt getting her ass kicked by MS
Nigga, why am I here? For the look, for
bastard style has just been stuck
By a sticker with a 'frigerator lickin'
What if how's about why would ever thought that
The napalm would bust your
It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South shit
Straight west coasting, you can tell by my outfit
Red 'nati fitted, "Blood in, Blood out"
This ain't no red flag
Shooters in red rags
Looters in Hermes
Mask on you still see I'm the future
But I had to learn not to judge a man by his past
you're running by, trip you up from behind
My rhymes, confuse niggas
Like somebody try to gang-bang
Wearin' a blue shirt and red pants, throwin' up
like the shit you step-ep-epped in
Oooh it's your move
Are you playing by the rules
And don't do's
I'm playing by the hands
Uh huh
Swing if you feeling
for that shit my whole life
I’ll bring you along if you’re by my side
Just be in for a bumpy ride
With no red bull but I feel l can fly
I know I’ll
Bringunsnochsoeinen, dans ep isch chrank
Aus step by step, bi itz outside
Di neui gen, only kids alive
Bitches hei gseit si hasse mi
Itz si sie die wo am klatsche si
My objective of delivery has gone
From diary entries to findin out the limits of my lung
EP similar to none
I wanna hear the record spin until it’s
crack the code, either that or I will explode
Before I hit em with the LP drop the EP Reload
Life is way to short for me to not take a chance
Most of us
there, there's too many Cars to pass
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The dirty wear which
the RED Album dropped, yeah, I'm gettin' head still
In the club, lookin' past you niggas
These bitches gas them niggas, Drizzy, ask them niggas
You
cos I'm next up
Couple EPs chillin on my desktop
She look nice with red bottoms and red top
Said 'they look good on but look best off' (Tek it off)
So
one album I put out that ain't sick?
No I'm not the Doctor, but I produce the same shit!
[Chorus]
Big cars, big wheels, big chains,
Big pimpin',
I'm show you, watch
Youknowhatimean? He's a born again, hooligan)
Uh-huh
[Jamel Simmons]
I'm red rum, Reverend Run, brother son, earthquakin
Industry
to the jaw
I know ya just bustas perpetrating like ya raw
Mash it, Trash it, search couldn't pass it
The trick's last album didn't even go plastic
Some
so tired
Music is supposed to inspire
How come we ain't gettin no higher?
I know you think that you've got it all
And by making other people feel
As a result of the outbreak
Your city or entire region might be
Endangered by a lethal aliens yeah
Dead or alive‚ I'll be one of the best
No sleep
freestyle
That's why it's a free-style
Woo, Y'all know
This is the outro of the album y'all
I finna use 5 minutes
To explain myself y'all
You know the thing
(This the domination Album)
Iris Prism
Let's go
I remember the first time that I met you (met you)
I really thought you were something special
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