Lyrics:
night
On the Five
Red Lights
Passing by
Trying to drive
Smoked a little, drank a little
Little lines don't seem to be so little
Who am I
She been asking
Fill the diesel tank up
And make another round
There's a big red moon coming up in the sky
Combine's cutting in a staggered line
The only time
waited for
This is it boys, this is war
The president is on the line
As 99 red balloons go by
99 knights of the air
Ride super high tech jet fighters
face at
And the MAC 11 tucked in where da 12 gauge at
When I was 13 had 14 grams of ajax
Turned 15 start spitting 16s
Of straight crack
By 17, 18th
believe these niggas think that they got a chance with me
I'll line them up by twos and take them on single handily
Dont think they could handle me
Not
Welcome to the circus where we live on a thread
I was blinded by the colors, now I see only red
Red paint on his truck, red rage in his eyes
Red
Call the troops out in a hurry
This is what we've waited for
This is it boys, this is war
The President is on the line
As Ninety nine red balloons go by
the troops out in a hurry
This is what we've waited for
This is it, boys, this is war
The president is on the line
cs ninety-nine red balloons go by
Back at base bugs in the software
Flash the message "something's out there!"
Floating in the summer sky
Ninety-nine red balloons go by
Ninety-nine
From father to son
The blood runs thin
See faces frozen still
Against the wind
The seam is split
The coal face cracked
The lines are long
From father to son
The blood runs thin
See faces frozen still
Against the wind
The seam is split
The coal face cracked
The lines are long
to the grade in the evening
They take the chill away fine.
Cut the telephone line and the story's the same.
There's a worn red chair by the window
That we found
name
And I've been hit by another fast movin' train
Tonight I saw the red red rose
In a yellow moon
Shining on a silhouette
Lying in the shadows
You wish on a party underneath 'em
Way out there where it's easy to see 'em, stars
Yeah, if they line, tonight you're gonna
Thank your lucky ones
The stars get red
And oh, the night's so blue
And then I go and spoil it all
By saying something stupid
Like I love you
The time is right
Your
ahead
Drop lines like a editor popping Them Drop
Bleeding the color red from toxins That bled
From the artery, I know apart of Me Dread's
My
You never heard what I said
I have to put this shit to bed
You never heard what I said
I had to run my city red
Doubles locked an ize is dead
Brum I
You never heard what I said
I have to put this shit to bed
You never heard what I said
I had to run my city red
Doubles locked an ize is dead
Brum I
I can't feel my face...
I mean I can touch it... but I can't feel it...
"Take a big sniff of these rap lines
I'll have you doped up, red with them
to my burner phone
So so
So hit my line, hit my line
Hit my line
Hit my line, Hit my line
Na na no
Hit my line, Hit my li-
And now that
School is out, we
me
You won't take me
I'll fight you under blood red skies
Through a shattered city, watched by laser eyes
Overhead the night squad glides
head, the stars get red
And, oh, the night's so blue
And then I go and spoil it all
By saying something stupid like "I love you"
And then I go
Get In Line
Written by Devin LOUD
Prod. By Shawn Pines
(27-147 PINES)
[Chrous]
Gucci drip on me, I'm to FLY
Smokin gelato out backwoods,
Got a young
Lighter square freestyle the tale I'ma tell later
Hike to the thin red line that's Sheridan
By the time my name dries waitin' for the train here it is
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