Lyrics:
the first red neck on the internet,
A bona fide, countrified, cyber-threat.
He went on line just one time,
And now they won't forget,
The first redneck
every Friday night
Those get you into Heaven letters in red
Ain't gettin' read enough to keep me on a straight line
I'm a Jack of all trades, but man I
that the radio played
Waiting on the Alabama sun to go down
Two red dirt girls in a red dirt town
Me and Lillian
Just across the line and a little
passing by
I cannot sleep
I cannot seem to
Find
What it is to stay in line
In line
Time
Keeps passing by
I cannot sleep
I cannot seem to
Find
What it is
Sawn off straight pipe, sounds arousin'
Red line the cunt, 4 thousand
In line 6, 4 litre
10 blokes piled in the 5 seater
200 k on the odometer
No girls
get red and oh the night's so blue
And then I'd go and spoil it all
By saying something stupid
Like I love you
I love you
I love you
I do
red
And oh the night's so blue
And then I go and spoil it all, by saying something stupid
Like, I love you
I love you, I love you
I love you, I
get red and oh the night's so blue
And then I'd go and spoil it all
By saying something stupid
Like I love you
I love you
I love you
I do
doubt
I'm by your side
I'm always by your side
Star lights in the phantom
Shawty good cos my bands long
Fly you out on a red-eye
Stay fly keep your head
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
Ninety
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
So it's got to be true"
Ted is not a moron
He is red white and blue
Hello? I think the line is dead
Has anyone heard from Incel Ted?
Hello? I think
you
Under blood red skies
Through a shattered city
Watched by laser eyes
Overhead the night squad glides the decaying paradise
Automatic sniper
With
Get in line girl let's slide
All night girl
You and I by the fireside
My girl, she's fine
Red wine girl
Let's go dancing in the streetlight
Come
on they necks 'til they can't breathe
Claim they five stars but sell you dreams
They say death multiplies by threes
Line them all up and let's just see
Fuck
to the table right now
Yeah, we gon' push a real line right now
See if y'all with this real gangsta guerrilla shit
Have you ever seen 100,000 Rip riders
nine incase niggas get out of line
And heaven knows that I tried to change
But in the mist of trying to be a better man
Trouble is all I can seem
your existence
I'm seeing red, time to pay
You've crossed the line, your life is mine
You've crossed the line revengeance is mine
You've crossed
Eye
Guess Who's the Bad Guy
I ain't playing
I'm saying
I'm in a red circle
Red line going diagonal starting over my left shoulder going over my right
Here she comes in her red mustang
She's looking mighty fine
She revs it up there at the stop light
Coming off the line
She looks at me from out her
Imma dime I'm top of the line
I'm the sh*t, I'm lit-ter than lit
Imma stunt, when I stunt imma hit
Sweet Red Habanero got it smooth with a kick
Im
Ran to the bridge and I cant swim
I climbed up and I jumped in
Hit that water and I changed my mind.
Hey there brother can you throw me a line
In the night time, it's the right time
I'm tryna write lines, I'm tryna write mine
It's my lifeline and it's kinda short
I do the wrong thing but say
bottles of Ciroc
And bowls of red grapes members of
Meek's entourage
Old friends who he now semi-employs
For a variety of unspecific tasks
Drift in and out
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