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Paid 90 for my grill and lost it, that's why I ain't smilin' (damn)
You got Sean, you got Hit, you got Grizz, Kash Dolla
Paint you red, throw you in

a candle
And I got some crazy brothers
And a fuckin crazy mother 
Hell in a cell
Man its gon be a muthafucka
Then there's my extended family
The ones that

soul
And the reaper put me in the hole
But I never fuckin die
I came from the bottom now I'm the throne
And I'm standing by your fuckin tombstone

Yeah I

fuckin your bish (I said I told all o' my niggas siyabangena)

I'm going in like I'm outside
Red card cause she offside
You never seen her cause she off

Only Time Will Tell

Master P

Ghetto D

1997

(Only time will tell nigga
when we die go to heaven or hell nigga)
(Only time will tell nigga
when we die go to heaven or hell nigga)
(Only time

From the motherfuckin' A Town, all the way to the H, you hear what I'm fuckin' sayin'
Bitch ass nigga, you want beef, we gon' cook that shit up

could do seven
Then he said "Bro, you fuckin', is you fuckin' crazy?" That nigga said, "Hell yeah"
Then he said some other shit behind that

Reportin'

Heaven bound
Y'all got hell to pay, get your Hail Marys out
Negus, I won't let up
I'm still that degenerate that'll grab you by your collar quick
So bitch,

I was raised by some wolves nigga
We ain’t cut the same
I see red like a bull nigga
I might go insane
She ride dat dick like I’m a mule nigga
I ain’t

Red
Red
Red
Red
Red eyed illusion
Red eyed
Red eyed illusion
Red eyed illusion
Red eyed
Red eyed
Red eyed illusion
Pinned to the wall can't stop

Cake by the Ocean

DNCE

Cake by the Ocean

2015

(and go what?), fuckin' crazy (that's right)
I-I-I-I-I-I keep on hopin' (I'm ready), we'll eat cake by the ocean (ah, yeah)

Red velvet, vanilla,

I, I
I, I, I, I
I, I, I, I I I I I
I'm fuckin lonely as hell
(I'm so fuckin lonely
I'm so fuckin lonely
I'm so fuckin lonely
I'm so fuckin lonely I am

have little drink but I ain't fuckin' with no pills
If you're down for the ride, then stay
If not, baby run for the hills
You should run like hell
You

Don't try too hard
Just take it easy
N****s hate to see ya up let em see ya
Make em down by the next time that you see me

Don't try too hard
Just

Swerve

Lil' Boosie

Gangsta Musik

2004

ya daddy in tha pen (yeah)
Swerve on 'em
Actin' bad off that gin (what)
Swerve on 'em
Hit his block and act again fuckin' nigga swerve on 'em

17 Dead

Insane Clown Posse

Beverly Kills 50187

1993

I got shot with a buck shot, shot me down
But you know you can't paint a frown on a clown
Sewer gutter blood runs through my system
Death stopped by

see you in hell ( hell hell hell)
Hey hi how you doing
I've been fuckin goin through it
Haven't seen you in a minute
Why you always push limit
And I

graduate 
It's strife, member those words by the knife

I'll fuckin' do it
I'll fuckin' do it
And never lose it
Take it
And make it 
And break it
Apart from

Campaign Speech

Eminem

Campaign Speech

2016

to the shredded foreskin
Red is torn and they're only bein' fed a portion
Bed sores in sore shins
Pregnant whores can get abortions
Fetish for stickin' metal

Belzebuth came from the fuckin' hell
add red line in my fuckin' profile ay *3
red line, 죄의 댓가지
but no dead line 내겐 행사지
이 siren 소리에 상기된
내 피부 톤이 검은 몸을 집어 삼킬때
무대

Lambo doors, she ain't ever seen before
Top floor in condos
Pull up wearin' red rose gold
Pourin' lean by the 4, bad bitches at my show
Turn up, turn

to the head of the fuckin guy
Who wolf whistles as she walk on by
Hatchet to the head of the politician
Who lies to the people like it's their mission
Put

and Boondox
I told you that’s it’s over then it’s over
The homies throwing boulders
It’s red October

It’s a motha fuckin red October
We takin over
Glock in my

the middle of a cell
Fuckin' with me 'cause I'm a teenager
With a little bit of gold and a pager
Searchin' my car, lookin' for the product
Thinkin' every