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Before she is misbehaves and she Choke me
Black raves out of blue feed me into a slaughter machine
Bit by bit her sweet speeches like honey
Enough to draw

Cherry Red

ZZ Top

Antenna

1994

doing me in.
Tried to leave once want to do it again.
But this one little thing's such a thoroughbred.
I'm addicted to the feel of her cherry red

This Is Family

Fabolous

How to Be an MC, Vol. 45: Instrumentals

2007

Player haters talking 'bout they gonna get Freck
I'm in the Lamb' sunk lower than the shipwreck
They call me bar-for-bar 'cause I spit the better lines

told me she's bored
Had to pull on a her with a red beam
I used to sit up in school and just daydream
I used to sip on that motherfucken red lean

big drawers
I'm Paul Wall
Always talking
With a thick drawl
All y'all
Can lick my balls
Through my big...

Red, red, red velvet
Red, red, red velvet
Put

My Red Joystick

Lou Reed

New Sensations

1984

your jewels
You can keep the color TV, those soaps just make me sick
All I'm asking you leave me, is my little red joystick

My red joystick, my red

listen up, I'll spit some fire
Talking 'bout hacking, it's my desire
KiwiBot's in my sight, gonna take it down
With Anonymous by my side, we'll wear

My intuition told me something was wrong
I could tell by the sound of your tone
I got the feeling you was about to be gone
So maybe I should leave you

it’s never been said
Imma smoke a lil weed
Only til my eyes red
How she know about me
Cuz I don’t think we ever met
I can talk bout you
All day
Hoe you

pineapples talking diamonds by the jar
She never wrote a song but I know that she's a star

Call me crazy shit at least you're calling
Feels better when

anymore
I swear when this album drop they gon' hate me some more
You gonna see red everywhere
Like a steak when it's raw
Fuck around and call me M.A

that I'm on it uh
Y'all be corny on the cob y'all bitches phony uh
Talking shit but only do it through the phoney uh
Why they on me bitch I'm moving by

Summertime in England

Van Morrison

Common One

1980

red robe go 
Won't you meet me down by Avalon
In the summertime in England
In the Church of St. John
Did you ever hear about Jesus walkin'
Jesus

focussed on making this bread
I won't be lacking or slipping so bet
You won't see me locked
Up or be talking with reds
Up in the clouds, I ain't coming down

, shawty let's get high
Don't worry bout me, bitch I get by
Eyes so red, like it's blood in my eye
Middle finger up, to the other side
My, oh my, I think

you more like a Ford spinner
You won't catch me in a F1, catch me in a lamb
Why the fuck you talking like my bro, no he not my mans
They be talking shit

I remember when we spoke on the phone
My intuition told me something was wrong
I could tell by the sound of your tone
I got the feeling you was about

take me out
Then ima leave that nigga with me
Red dot I leave you red hot
Niggas was talking out his neck
That nigga dead now
Nigga you know it's up

Diced Pineapples

Rick Ross

God Forgives, I Don't

2012

kinda sure you will admire my taste
But before the sun graze ya
I'm tryin to see how deep you are
And believe me shorty I ain't talking about no

Hot Shit
Boy you better stop it
Whew
Caught
Red hand red hand
If we talking bout a play
I got hot cheeto dust on my fingertips
Melee melee for

Spittin' by the poetry,
Night after night,
Write rhyme after rhyme,
I could count up all the ways you make me feel in one night,
Instead I write at 16

Highwayman [Live]

Phil Ochs

Farewells & Fantasies

1997

Yet, if they press me sharply, and harry me through the day,
Then look for me by moonlight,
Watch for me by moonlight,
I'll come to thee by moonlight,

Ms Chocolate

Mario

Ms. Chocolate

be dreaming
So jiggly, so soft
Goddamn it I wanna break you off
So hot you gon' melt
Eat you all up by myself
Girl I can't wait to unwrap ya
It's

no date, yeah 
Lobster, shrimp, steak on my plate, yeah
Fuck these niggas talking bout
Yeah, when talk about me talking greats, yeah
Come around me