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Waist deep and bottled up, trace the lines down through my chest
Eyes laid on a new day, or time to regress
My morning reprieve, gives way

the man dem a eat a little bit of kontomire
Respect
So Seleasie I say
cccording to the Vikings
c true pirate also sails
Inna di Red Sea
Ha ha ha
Respect

My bitch wearing dirty red dress
She don't take it off, If I'm not around, yeah
My teeth shinin' like chrome wheels
Get stoned on somethin', I popped

Are you gon' save the day?
Or you gon' fly away?
Soaring so high, don't leave me behind
While I'm starin' at your red cape
Been dealin' with

like I knew jiu-jitsu
Red dot on his head, nigga, like a Hindu
Red dot on his head it ain't shit to dismiss you
Red dot on his head, got a beam

silhouette
Like Kimberly
Baby ride the road, little red Corvette
With her hand out the window holding cigarette
Twinkle, twinkle you my star
No matter where

I pull up to her house with roses, red roses
Baby let me take you out, don't lose focus
Lose focus, don't lose focus
Last girl I fucked with had left

Been on the south side of town
No patch on my jacket
Had to pick a reefer up
Had nowhere to stash it
Caught red-handed, then you know how to catch it

slumped

We got macs
We got glocks
Keep a carbon
We got gas

We got land
Grow a garden
Red beam on his head he a target
We gon' burn this bitch down like

infiltrator desecrator in white robe apparel
Progressive conservative skin for skin draw the lines
3-1-4-3 divide circumscribe and conquer gerrymander recite

strong
Forever young but grown
Run to the money I'm gone
By any means if it's right or wrong

Clouds cover the skies on the Northside
City lights hit

to wait in a line that was 40 miles long
I got so scared I asked for a football instead of a
Brand new, carbine action, multi-shot, Range model, Red Rider

forty forty ) either Remy or that D'usse yayee yay 
Either Remy or that D'usse , i aint trippen off what you say yayee yayee yay 

Don't you hit my line

Tibetan Side of Town

Bruce Cockburn

Big Circumstance

1989

Not yet masked by the hard lines of a woman's
Struggle to survive

Hard bargains going down
When you're living on the Tibetan side of town

Big

long
She said she want it no condom 

I hit the bro cut the lunch line 
Ya only moving on my time 
Connecting the dots till you cross mine 
Then it’s red

bed time
Running and running I run to the red zone
20 yard line and I gun to the end zone
Baby by Madden she in the low end
Yeah I’m from uptown I’m

In the late-night,
I feel like I just keep on passing through the red light
No, I can't find my way right,
It's like I'm lost up in the dark without

Past midnight
Hit a red light
I been drinking so much
That I'm swimming with the fishes

We tryna pull up to the party
Where the weed is hittin
These

it's Prada on the dash
Red line
Playing b*****s cuz they was naive and mad blind
Evicted out apartments as a kid
Bad times
Graffiti in the park

need my gots

What it is wassup watchu say
Big bags more ice no play
On road red bone no clay
No books more lines so grey 
What it is wassup watchu say
I

I’m in my safe space
No you can’t find me
Stay on my ten toes
Walking on Nikes
Up in the air now
Catching a red eye
Landed in Brooklyn
Walking round

There she go, calling my line
Do I answer or do I decline 
All these mix feelings residing inside
Smoke me a blunt and I'm doing just fine
Walk past

on the Petro
Better hop your ass on the red line
I ain't doing no shows less I headline
This the year of the Gliderz motherfucka beat the deadline
I done went

You turned eighteen and your army green train came
We all cry for the red, white and blue team
You traded in all that southern home comfort
For long