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Red Hot Mama

Funkadelic

Greatest Hits 1972-1993

1994

this young Vic Tanny bitch
Who wish to be queen for a day?
Who would sacrifice the great grandsons and daughters of her jealous mother
By sucking

to the warning
Red Flag Red Flag
Don't let him in your story
Red Flag Red Flag
He'll be gone by morning
Red Flag Red Flag

Don't catch those feelings, cause he'll

This song go out to anybody who lost one of they homies man
You ever lost somebody
That felt like you was in this shit by yourself
But you gotta

Where You At

Ray J

I Run L.A.

2009

the beat, baby came to get with it

I'm in cherry red Chucks, Anaheim fitted
Brim low, drive by, tell 'em Anaheim did it
Game the banger, part time

Dark and Metric

They Might Be Giants

Long Tall Weekend

1999

No taxi could take you
No trains rolling by
No bicycle shop, No planes in the sky
Planes in the sky

Not a night spent in jail
Parrot on my arm

the lights
And then murder whatever moves in the dark, nigga

Blood red
Blood red
If they don't know by now, they about to find out

Blood red
Blood

what's my colour i say girl ill colour you red
And i got my team in Trinidad liming by dev he's the king of this jouvert but I'm king of This rap game
If

My flow disgusting, Red rag on my mic stand
On stage by myself no hype man
Red lace match my red belt
Red cherry on my joint pass it to my self
Red

I just hopped out a coupe, then I hopped in my bag
And my bitch, she so cool, she be stealin' the swag
Red beam on her boy, we chasin' him down, he

disregard my health
By best interests are high on the shelf
Life is unfair
But some have it worse
And some dive head first into a hearse
One day I'm gonna say

the fuck up, yeah, yeah)

Both my lungs full of broccoli (broccoli)
And they keep the stick like a Hibachi (Hibachi)
Your flag red, his flag blue, my

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

Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me

Rudolph the Red Nosed
Rudolph the Red Nosed
Reindeer, with its red belly
The cll-gracious King
The cll-gracious King
Of all the earth
Had a baby

planted the white roses by mistake!
And...

ALL CARDS:
The queen
She likes them red
If she saw white instead
She'd raise her voice
And each of us would

In the quicksand howling, haunted by your lounging
Always have a plan Z 'round you, twenty-two and counting"
Blurry mind, surrounded I let out

Colors of love are red and green 
Ho ho ho
Colors of love are red and green in the snow oh oh
Colors of love are red and green 
Let's make it

I be in that red zone
Help make that bitch a red zone
I aint bangin so you kno
You might catch me wit some red on
Dont say my name on that damn phone

I'm waking up before the Morning and before the dawn
I realize all the summer days Were here and now they're gone
But have I wasted them by hiding

caught shit
Got a gorgeous dick, I was fortunate, you fraudulent
I got the formula, cop the 550 with the spoiler
Bitch, I'm kinda spoiled like

Red Chip Funk

Performed by Twenty-something DJ Franklin

Lyrics and arrangement by Raymond Francisco Quinton

Produced by Rabid City Records

(C)

Lambo doors, she ain't ever seen before
Top floor in condos
Pull up wearin' red rose gold
Pourin' lean by the 4, bad bitches at my show
Turn up, turn

don't wanna give out spoilers
I been gettin better
Treat the booth as my employer
Flowin on the beat
And I ain't plan on sayin sorry
I been goin hard
Feel

on the estate with them niggas you don't hear 'bout
You know i get baked ain't no wonder i got red eyes
She gone gimme face, she jus pulled in a pick up (yeah,