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your red lips how you match em' with them red nails
Red flower in a field of blue how you stand out

Love me like it be your last time living
Your energy

instilled inside my head
Lost cause
Cold case
Had me seeing red
Lock jaw
Bit down on a barrel
By the river bed
Smoke and mirrors
I was raised with the fear

yourself up
by the red fire red by the red woman red.

Hello red woman red with the broken wooden leg
guess I'll take your offer and have a little rest

sometimes I'm Vincent Gallo. 
I might as well play in the water since it's shallow. 
keep my real name out of your mouth unless I'm present, 
life can get

Late last night, lyin' in the bed, eyes red
Thinking, "should I get these hoes?"
Thinking, "should I cut they head?"
Late last night, lyin' in

Grins

Charli XCX

True Romance

2013

Wish you could see me when I'm lying in bed
My eyes are blinded by your stars
My blood is blushing so red (Oh my God)
I can see you in my head

Just to get by, just to get by
Ask him why some people got to live in a trailer, cuss like a sailor
I paint a picture with the pen like Norman Mailer

Get By

Talib Kweli

Quality [Clean]

2002

Just to get by, just to get by
Ask him why some people got to live in a trailer, cuss like a sailor
I paint a picture with the pen like Norman Mailer

brought you a million roses
For you to be in bed with him on some hoe shit
Giving you my love but you're handing out your potions

Red roses
I'll be coming

Red rum, red rum, rain down like the frogs
Red rum, red rum, like a plague from the God
Red rum, red rum, fear in the front of your mind
Red rum, red

Closing my eyes I can stare at the ocean
I don’t feel a thing I just go through the motions
Hang by a thread ‘til I’m crawling to bed
Your voice in

your mama? 
That's a red flag (woah)
Bitch, how you totin' a bag without no cash? 
Now, that's a red flag (woah)

Red flag, give your Glock

that stress for
Babygirl you can lean on me
Soakin’ wet in the bed
Legs by your head
Got you screamin’ out hell yea
(That head)
Got a nigga trippin’
I

need a medal case?
(Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes)

You got that mean-mug grill, that red in your eyes
That Ace of Spades, baby, talking big-boy size
Get

need a medal case?
(Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes)

You got that mean-mug grill, that red in your eyes
That Ace of Spades, baby, talking big-boy size
Get

God bled
So forgiveness is what you can get
Take up your bed
My God ain't dead
Won't yall get free
'Cuz I see red-red all over
I see red red all over
I

on the wall and
All you got is plaque on your teeth
If you and me happen to beef
I'll catch you at the red light
The shotgun, shotgun in the passenger seat
You

sound(Keep going)
I can hear you smiling, feel the red glow in your face (What else)
I see you eyeing that light up buckle on my waist (Cmon)
I’m wearing red

High

Birdman

Like Father, Like Son

2006

as a motherfucker, why I'm rich
By a bag brother get a nigga high I'm lit
I'm bad, hit you in your eye and your bitch
Hit you when you're hidin', now you it, now

Buried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh

Talk stupid, get your head popped
I got that Esther, bitch, I'm Red Fox
Big B's, Red Sox
I get

Summertime in England

Van Morrison

Common One

1980

Avalon
In the countryside in England
With your red robe danglin' all around your body free
Let your red robe go.
Goin' ridin' down by Avalon
Would you

leaving folks
After I get them singing
I'd like to leave ya'll singing
How'bout the folks in the row
Here by the wall
Ya'll got the "red light" with me
Rest

I'm at the top and it's my time
Know you feel the breeze when I walk by, yuh
Worry 'bout yours, 'cuz I got mine
Your lane do not pass the white line

lights
Just me and her in these clouds under red lights
We almost took it there, on the way home at the red light
We be making movies in my room under red