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out. Some call me Senpai.
U.S.A ain't doing great. No wonder we just said bye
Flying through is much better than making sure that you can get by
Two

to learn the game
All you gotta do is listen
When you see me up in there whippin'
Nigga pay attention
Two red zippers and gettin'
Watched by the feds hood

and opposites love to all tropical occupants
Toucans swallows and cranes
Herons cuckoos blue jays
A few smooth loons flew away
Red robin robbing the roosters

Wayyyy back college boy asked to
A high school dance couldn't wait
But my date was in my friend's pants
Didn't know what to do, MC feelin blue
'Til

hard, every night
You fuck around and might get attached
And always wanna know where she at
I’m still waking up by myself
Cause the words that I
Say, make

(Alright)
I see trees of green, and red roses too. It's the prettiest thing I've seen, but I'm still missin' you. Watch as clear skies turn grey,

use a invoice if you talkin' to us
Yall niggas sound awful to us, your mixtape's a blue waffle to us
Make sure the door on your party is shut, we comin'

when I swing her ass/

All these Rich rappers dont got the "It" factor/
So I drag um in the gutter by the Tims and kidnap um/
Lit candles, eyes red

regrets 
It's been said, there's not a whole lot of certainty for certain heads
I first cursed the universe seeing burgundy red 
Now second thoughts brought

Anybody get in the way get minimized
But I rather worry about if
The chicken is tenderized blue, red
And green in her eyes is this a sign
She don't got

kickstand, no bull like Estan
I'm a beast like the blue X-Men
Check the plantiff, they claim that
I murdered the beat with no stainless
Shoot, I just hopped

alot shit but i never need a bih

Just let it breathe a bit
Forty don't need a stick
Pockets all blue like a crip
But these Red bottom drip
Think tha loco

I'm born to do

I'm making beats I'm chilling at the crib ain't nothing new
Which one you taking is it red or blue
one two Asesino come for you
Like

oyster while mines in my palm
Swear by success I just cannot stay calm

Reading the psalms
Making a list
Success is a goal and to touch us just bliss.

ebuumor ebuumor
intrigued by bathroom sex
red bottoms girl like a baboon yea
calculate my steps cos I got blue prints yeah
two girls in the middle one vibes

One fish Two fish
Red fish Blue fish
Me and you bitch
We are so useless
Growing up stupid 
Fueling 
This idiocracy we live in
This fucking movement

wore the baby blue beetle shell, weather got kinda nippy
Two things I keep are a bankroll and my composure
It’s crazy how I can smoke out the booth

like I do?
Those red-eye blues
You've got 'em too
Ain't it just like I do?
Ain't it just like I do?

How 'bout a tattoo of a rocket ship?
It'd be

was on my knees then
I was begging for pardon
I was old and I was clothed in white garments
In a vast red desert
Where the rocks were dark blue

take them slow...  2\/ The Girl From Blue City  The lights go out across the harbor And the boys are out on the corners Sex in the neon basements (red

My Adobe House

Ari Scott

I Was Only Just a Chorus Girl

2002

through may 

I'd like a kitchen with red and blue walls 
And I want to hang pictures of us in our halls 
I'd like a backyard with a pool in the ground

Game Got Switched

Brad Baker

Tribute to Ludacris [Tribute Sounds]

2005

[Chorus: x2]
I hate it when it's too many niggas, not enough hoes
Too many rookies, not enough pros
The game got switched on some Ludacris shit

Wake Up New York

Rodney O

Fuck New York

somethin
If I wore red or blue, I might be dodgin slugs
So I'm wearin neutral colors from the Crips and Bloods
Who said it never rains in Cali, take back

U Know U Ghetto

Bishop

U Know U Ghetto

2001

asleep
You know you're ghetto when you think you represent

But them niggas on your block ain't spendin' a red cent
And tryin' to buy your album (nigga