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said, I stand by
With the team, sky high
Red hot, yeah, yeah, yeah, nigga, yeah
Red hot, yeah, yeah, yeah, nigga, yeah

Red hot nigga gon pop make you

Red light, stop sign don't exist
In my life, in my lane
Ye ye, ye ye
Red light, stop sign don't exist
In my life, in my lane
Yao, yao
Red light, stop

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

an attack by an unknown enemy

Huh
Yeah
Huh

Uh
.44 bulldog, my motherfucking pet
I point it at you and tell that motherfucker, "Fetch"
I'm fuckin'

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

Italian X Rays

Steve Miller Band

Italian X-Rays

1984

To the rhythm, to the beat 
Of a powerful groove 
Her lips are red 
Her body is soft 
She is a movin' volcano 
Man, I mean she's hot 

She got the long cool legs

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Sugar Hill Story: To the Beat Y'All

1994

on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got

I guess by now

drip 
Franks Red hot sauce
Thats OG mixed with Pink Runts
You can tell by the way i cough

Staying focused on my money 
Topshelf Madoff I'm 350 on pre

Black and red patent leath
Thats what i said
Baby keep ya bred up
Black and red patent leath 
Thoro bred keep stacking ya bred up
Black and red

the block did em
Lil bitch was blind by the time that the watch hit her
Its a cold world
Still drop that top
Left her on the block
Bitch came back hot
Start

What It Ain't [Ghetto Enuff]

Goodie Mob

World Party [Clean]

1999

pink
I love that gangsta red

Cause you ain't ghetto enough for me
And you ain't hot enough for me
And you ain't fly enough for me
And you're too

evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural

and let me go by
In my roadster
My red hot roadster

I'm running Whitewall slicks and big bad wheels (big bad wheels)
And coming off the line, you know

at these red lights
Red lights
Yeah you stuck up in my head like
Head like
I just want you by my bedside
Bedside
Yeah you know that you my best side
Best

John

Lil Wayne

John [Edited Version]

2011

an attack by an unknown enemy

Huh
Yeah
Huh

Uh
.44 bulldog, my motherfucking pet
I point it at you and tell that motherfucker, "Fetch"
I'm fuckin'

don't think you seen it
Standing by mine, i'm river i'm phoenix
Secret, secret

Cyclops, nigga move on the plot
Psych ops, tryna fuck up my top
Mic's hot

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Maximum Rap 12": The Original Maxi Single Collection

1997

on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got

I guess by now

bulbs
But hot damn it feels good to be in it for the long haul
I could leave but I don't dare
Red white and blue got me too scared
So my black ass ain't

I'll write my own resolution
To this chapter book in flames
Burning pages, ashen stories
A red hot fire life in gray
I throw stones right at the window

face at
And the MAC 11 tucked in where da 12 gauge at
When I was 13 had 14 grams of ajax
Turned 15 start spitting 16s
Of straight crack
By 17, 18th

That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by

lair,
not a shred aware, watching rockets' red glare.
The next year I partied in a gentrified hood,
separate from the poor parts, protected by woods.
Live

are burning, red hot like oven
Now tell me

You know the lowest of the lawless
Their eyes house the godless
Run the gauntlet with execution so flawless

Im mi own boss, yeh
Me nah take no loss,
Gyal come see me uptown, yeh
Henessy in my red cup, gyal ready fi di,
Nah nah nah,
Hot sauce, only cooking