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They'll pay you by the hour 
All these men with power 
They'll make you run, they'll make you crawl 
Can't wait for you to slip and fall 

Let it out

Running on Fumes

Upchurch

King of Dixie

2017

Open road, a Winnebago
A pack of Marlboro Reds and a Zippo, let's go
Just hope that my dreams ain't running on fumes
But if they are I'll let 'em

All In (New York Giants' Anthem)

Travie McCoy

All In (New York Giants' Anthem)

2012

their hands in the air
And all my boogie down broads,big blue screen yeah
We know Queens in here
And the money making Manhattans over here by HA

Funkin' Lesson

X Clan

Most Wanted Hip Hop/R&B Classics, Vol. 2

2006

Professor X:
"Freedom or death, we shall all be moved.  Vanglorious!  This is
protected by the red, the black, and the green, with a key,

FDB [Remix]

Young Dro

FDB

get subpoenaed
My baby momma mad and my girl look like a genie
I got racks like Venus, wanna stack ?
Red like panini, eating steaks and zucchini
Wit' ya

King of the Ghetto

Z-Ro

The Life of Joseph W. McVey

2004

a cold ass flow
Everytime he hit the studio, his beeper go off
He left the beef to get his cheese, by selling people that raw
With a pistol on his right

kos vir my siel
Waar’s Madiba se drome
En Angus se gebed
Waar’s die dag waar ons saam staan
Om hiedie mooi land te red?

Waar’s die Bokke se glorie

outside
How about we take a rain check on the crew that's hangin' downtown
We don't need nobody else
Just you and me by ourselves
Baby how's that sound?

tear this city up, yeah, we burn down the whole town
Like, shh, don't say it so loud
Yeah, this a red zone, but you in the dead zone now
Ayy, tell

I wanna be ten feet tall
I wanna grow big red horns
Fingers covered in thorns
That pierce everything

I wanna be ten feet tall
I wanna eat fire

Come take it slow, in your fast ride
Stop up on the road
Red lights in a long line

I'm in the traffic slapping classics
In my new school blasting

red licorice in May
Wash your sins in the shine of the moon
I said close your eyes and smile

[Verse 2]
Now you're catching up to me
But you're bluffing

by myself an i be rolling 
Fish bowl on the whip 
Face card good 
Pockets fat af an the swollen 
This me at your door aint bo catfishing Send shooters

VOODOO FIRE
Music and Lyrics by Kip Winger

Looking through my soul with the lights down low 
And the whole world spinning insane 
Rush of vertigo

slowly fadin'
Love won't give back what I gave it
Feel it, I keep on waitin' on red lights
I keep on chasin' the stop signs
Why isn't anythin' movin'?

the dream of Atlanta
But not mine! Of Atlanta
Not mine (we stand together)

A yankee with a college education 
Who by his own design In the great state

I wear makeup because I can
Red lips for me, not some man
It’s about time I walked out of his life
Straight into mine

It’s funny how when I began

high jump so high
“Jump jump jump”
Colours are a beautiful thing
 
As I go on a walk
What can I see?
“I see something red”
A big red flower staring back

by name since we were six years old
My glazy eyes, at half past five
I cried for a whole damn week
The sun don't rise, our demise
The red disappeared

you right
Pretty face wonu0027t always win the fight, donu0027t define by design

Traffic lights switch-red to green
Rain to sun as you to me

Girls we

Hey! Did I ever tell you that I grew up with Red Omen and boy was he a neat kid.
He had all sorts of really cool things to play with like a plutonium

DON'T YOU BABY 
THAT NIGHT I SAW THE MISSISSIPPI RIVER IN YOUR EYES 
IN THE BACK OF THAT 150 I WAS BAPTIZED 

BY THEM RED SKY LIPS, SUNBURNED IN CHERRY

you right
Pretty face wonu0027t always win the fight, donu0027t define by design

Traffic lights switch-red to green
Rain to sun as you to me

Girls we

drippin

This is isolation but I'm not depressed
I stay out of trouble by not getting dressed
I know the quarantine is over
But I'm still gonna hibernate