Lyrics:
favorite feature (my favorite feature)
That's my shawty my mamacita (my mamacita nigga)
Bottom of her shoes red like roses (red like roses yeah)
Move that
amount of paint can hide the pain
Sad clown
Things are gonna turn around
Tomorrow's a brand new
Day
Sad clown
Hold on to those big red shoes
Cause things
Fuck a red dot, this an ACOG, uh
Aim at ya face, get a headshot
Red hot, ain't a chili pepper when the bomb drop, uh
Getting fed up, need a face off
identification
Only in destroying the entity will I be free
I bolt beliefs to iron will and cough in smoky scenes of spite
My power hides in coals until it breaks
Listen to me now, n***a shut up
Bitch we lookin wild, you better hide now
You ain't shit to me, I don't care bout
What you talking 'bout, I'm
Uh, yeah, yeah, yo, it goes tick tock
This is for my niggaz in the bridge, blocks
Comin' through better hide your wrist watch
Because niggaz, well,
stained red
By the love for his brethren
It's hard to tell the time
Nowadays he just writes a rhyme
To keep it straight along his spine
He got his problems
run but you can't hide
Don't romanticize your lies
Go check your alibis
I've been blinded by your eyes
Acting so unwise
You can run but you can't hide
run but you can't hide
Don't romanticize your lies
Go check your alibis
I've been blinded by your eyes
Acting so unwise
You can run but you can't hide
And lonely nights feel fine
Got nothing to hide
To hide
Even in my darkest
Darkest time
Sweet Leaf
Wizard
Always by my side
Sweet Leaf
Wizard
Always by my side
Yeah, this is once in a lifetime so you better get it right
Red or blue pill tell me which one by the end of the night
Follow the white rabbit I came
Flowing the riverside
It leaves a canyon where I can hide
From things I can't see, but rack my mind
Help me be there, help me decide
Red terrain
Take
Yeah
And I never sold my soul, yeah
I put that on that guy
We shot up his venue, yeah
We caught him by surprise
Yeah, my pockets, they on crip
But
Yeah, I said you better hide, you better stay out of reach
Because you finna fucking die by the hands of a king
Bitch, I do not give a fuck if you're
JUST CcN'T HIDE
cND I'D GO c THOUScND MILES
TO BE BcCK BY YOUR SIDE
YOU GOT THcT COME HERE LOOK
THcT I CcN'T DENY
SO I'LL TcKE THE RED EYE
TO SEE THEM
To finally find herself in a place so warm and real
[Chorus]
She wears a Red Sox cap
To hide her baby dreads
The girl she was in New England
Is
way
Then did all the reasons
Letter room mama know hide slow hide
Dust arriva no me gusta
Ordinary by the river
Wait a little world my street right
Tell
you can get hurt
Foolin' around
With that little town flirt
You better run and hide now boy (Here she comes)
You better pass her by, now, yeah,
you can get hurt
Foolin' around
With that little town flirt
You better run and hide now boy (Here she comes)
You better pass her by, now, yeah,
Pour me another Tequila Sheila,
Take off that red satin dress
I cross the border and I beat the dealer
For all the damn gold in Juarez.
I feel
every one
And some fell by the side
The birds they devoured
And some fell on the earth
And time passed and they flowered
The seeds can't hide hide hide
Red leather jacket and thigh-high boots
Men turn around but I'm gone too soon
Followed by remnants of whispers on the wind
The villain in the stories
there by your side
Red lips, blue eyes and little white lies
Oh darlin' the things you put me through
But your little white lies are gonna catch up
you can get hurt
Foolin' around
With that little town flirt
You better run and hide now boy (Here she comes)
You better pass her by, now, yeah,
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