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Red Mud

Sonny James

Young Love: The Complete Recordings: 1952-62

2002

red mud) red mud (red mud red mud)
I've worked and sweated all my life in red mud
I'm just a broken hearted old man tryin' to make my living from

We stay locked and loaded
We will not be broken
No more locks on our doors
You can freely go in
Take a seat by the altar and pledge devotion
You are

got a secret play)
Dats what you like to play off huh (Intentions pave the way) 

Oh By the way, by the way, you play it safe,in the way
You in the way,

Shawty Hi-yello shawty eyes brown shawty so gold n so is my crown
baby         COLOR ME BAD
shawty toes red n so is my flag purple in my bag n
shawty

the world
Secrets of the night in the starlit skies
No, no, no, don't cast a stone into the grave
Torment, torment, until my dying day...my dying day
Through

head
I don't care, I paint the town red (walk on by)
Bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead (walk on by)
I let all that get to my head
I

radar
And made for the stars, kept my grind in the dark
And then appeared with a remedy kickin' rhymes with a melody

Hennesey shots and all these

Need me a baddie in stockings
Don't care about red flags
There's no name dropping
By the way you cropped him
Need me a baddie in stockings
Meet me

life for dinner
Niggas playing with my name but im the nicest in it
Im not the type to litter
But i aint bouta hold yo trash
If another nigga come to me

head
And when my life is almost gone and I'm hanging by a thread
You can look into my bloodshot eyes and see black white and red
 
I'll be black white

Heavens a place inside my of heart
Where I don't keep any secrets (Yeah)
I wanna thank my God for giving my life a good meaning
I pray for my, I pray for my

I don't keep any secrets (Yeah)
I wanna thank my God for giving my life a good meaning

I pray for my, I pray for my niggas I lost in this course (Ohh

what you do
Before I make you my boo or get freaky with you

[Tamar Braxton (Master P)]
Tell me can you keep a secret
(My life is my life, ya life is ya

into that

I hear shit
Won't be shit

I'm the shit yea

Posted up in the south by the bricks yea

Posted on the gram w a whole lotta shit yea
Speak on my

Red Nation

Lil Wayne

Tear Drop, Vol. 4: The Return of Liltunechi

2011

decide"
She chose Doc, first day I pulled Jude aside like its Aftermath for life
And all I do is ride
Before I turn on him I kill Satan
And stick my red

Comatose

P.M. Dawn

Of the Heart, Of the Soul and of the Cross: The Utopian Experience

1991

to a panther
I keep my eyes on those who pass by
They look to pm dawn the quest for the answer
Mercy mercy me till I see
The end of the human race is Grand

stones
Even gangsters Dillinger the lady in red
Bugsy Siegal, Al Capone died from Syphilis in bed
Eazy E! nigga rest in peace
To all my nigga's wrap it up

ain't no secret I sewed up the block
It ain't no secret its bows in that box
It ain't no secret I come from the bottom got up off my bottom now I'm by

Fresh off the Garden picked by my mama
You rappers getting rotten you need some manure
I dont wear designer clothes Im comfy in Pyjamas
I dont really

one will never know the secrets of the many double
Quickly she'll be pickin' up your dividends
You get a ton of burn in the end by the Koopsta Knicca,

(JT on the track again)
As a matter fact, pulled up with extra ammo
(Samy made this shit)
Stopped by the store, me and my loc, like get a pack

love
Oh, you're my secret love
Secret love, love

Yeah I can't keep this love in secret no longer
When every day goes by my feelings get stronger
And I

Bright LA lights they keep going by
When is it my turn to die
I don't know
Until I get the call
I've lost control
I don't want it at all
In neon red

In

[Intro: Icey Rock Craven]
Born in the basement of Bizzle*
Brought to life by Icey Rock and Tech N9ne
The many faces of madness
I bring to you,