Lyrics:
(Thirty-four)
them 'Money Ain't A Thang' niggaz (Thirty-five)
Them raw niggaz, (Thirty-six)
them ball 'til they fall niggaz (Thirty-seven)
Them pullin' pistols in
all alone
Hands in your pockets as you walk on by
Level with the sea, level with the sky
Thirty-seven thousand miles from home
Destiny uncertain
punishable by law
If you make more than half a million
You make over five hundred thousand a year
Sam want thirty-seven percent of that
Which is almost
The other times buck wild
But the science is always there
I'd be a true sucker
If I acted like I didn't care
I rap for brothers just like myself
Dazed by
But just give me, just give me thirty-seven dollars and you can have that
If I could fly
I would probably never come down
With all of the bullshit
ever heard
And which is followed by a honeymoon
Where suddenly he'll realize
He's saddled with a nut
And want to kill me, which he should
Thanks
remember who they are
[Verse 2 - K-Rino]
Listen, in high school with the females, I was rarely selected
I got rejected by the ones the damn nerds rejected
Probably'll try it and probably like it
I can't know, what, he probably a psychic?
I know a crazy bitch by the look in her eyes
I know a cheating bitch gonna
Jak cię widzę krzyczę
Na nic już nie liczę
Jak o tym myślę gniję
Ej, red flag, red flag, red flag, red flag, red flag, red flag, red flag
Red flag,
horrifying word I ever heard of
Which is followed by a honeymoon
Where suddenly he'll realize
He's settled with a nut
And wanna kill me, which he should
good for free
Me I play for fortunes
And those velvet curtain calls
I got a black limousine and about thirty-seven criminal
Escorting me to this
Full black mood nso bε hwε
One ne namfo thirty-seven ahohyehyε
Ah!
Small boy danger
Ma me pass Abinga
Mo se me yε loose but me we aaa εbi nka
Eye red
Pour it on up
Who That Is Making That Noise, Noise, Noise Them Sippi Boyz
Red Promethazine
Red Promethazine
Red Pro
Red Pro
Red Promethazine
Thick
Yeah, man yeah
Yea, I'm comin', man
I just re'd up on a check
I just re'd up on a check
I just re'd up on a check
Blew the whole bag on my neck
I
Red rum, red rum, rain down like the frogs
Red rum, red rum, like a plague from the God
Red rum, red rum, fear in the front of your mind
Red rum, red
Bob Marley]
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Woah now
[Red, red, red, redder than red]
Said I'm redder than red
[Dread, dread, dread, dreader than dread]
I get
[Originally by The Police]
Roxanne
You don't have to put on the red light
Those days are over
You don't have to sell your body to the night
Roxanne
live says you ain't a Brit
They're deportin' our people and it makes me sick
'Cause they were broken by the country that they came to fix
It's like
He Played Real Good For Free
by Joni Mitchell
sung by David Crosby on the Crosby, Stills and Nash album "Allies"
I slept last night in a good
a red flag
Also mama said she'll be there by 7:45 probably 7:55 but whatever (Yessir bloc)
That's a red flag
Big ugly bitch make sure you listen to every
Red Alert
Red Alert
Red Alert
Red Alert
Red Alert
Red Alert
Red Alert
Red Alert
Red Alert
Red Alert
Red Alert
Red Alert
Red Alert
Red Alert
Red Alert
know I exist?
Are you listening to me?
Are you listening to me?
Am I?
The first words he spoke took the town by surprise.
One got Mrs. Gibbons
Old man knocked on my front door
With my teenage boy and a couple more from up the road
He had him by the collar
Said he caught him shootin' beer
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On the mean streets of New York, everyone has
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