Lyrics:
seen her through
She's a devil in disguise
Red lips and black eyes
So listen up and take my advice
She's a red flag baby
And she's many of a kind
She's
column, didn't have to cook a rock
A damn goodie two-shoes, that what they call ya
Never judge a person or a book by it's covers
Just because my tone is
Red laces big booted like I’m Iraq bound
That frown will get you ate by
My cannibal from Sac Town
So relax pal, pat down, gat down, bat down
Blackout
we go deeper than the eye can see
We can't be colorblind
cll fists up to red black and green
‘Cause everything we touch, turns to gold
HOOK
Oh, it's
On either side of the river lie
Long fields of barley and of rye
That clothe the wold and meet the sky;
And thro’ the field the road run by
On either side of the river lie
Long fields of barley and of rye
That clothe the wold and meet the sky;
And thro’ the field the road run by
On either side of the river lie
Long fields of barley and of rye
That clothe the wold and meet the sky;
And thro’ the field the road run by
It's your boy Khao, man
West Coast
We here
Let's go (Khao)
This that shit that make a nigga throw the West up
Black, brown, red, blue, nigga,
team
All the OGs they done left the scene
Young nigga like 16 Glock with a beam he'll been runnin things
Got the playground locked down weed by the slide
-times-nine on the Scenario
Check it out, everybody, rhymes and mics
Black mens gettin' loot (doin' what they like)
Eight black brothers in the public eye
If you listen
shit about no spice, bitch I bring in all da flavor
From the bleeno get my mojo, 2 k's, 2 bars and some data
All day by lonely, Red Ranger, Fucking
And Long view twelve miles down,
And the travelers all said
Little East Texas Red
He was the meanest bull around.
If you rode by night or the broad
feet
You see, I am Wonder Mike, and I'd like to say hello
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown
The purple and yellow, but first, I gotta
Professor X:
"Freedom or death, we shall all be moved. Vanglorious! This is
protected by the red, the black, and the green, with a key,
on her face
Hey boys, what a look
Stop a train at fifty feet
Matching hair, matching clothes and eyes
Kinda like a tiger in heat
Red hot in black
to wet me
For Run-D.M.C. I let shells fly, freein the five
Wit the red eye, niggas talkin to much
Tape 'em up, leave 'em hog tied
[Kenny Cash]
You thinkin
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one two three four
why do we have to go to war
five four three
i feel peaceful when i’m free
wandering around
there’s lichen on my
at the sun
Let's never come back
C Notes on red
Let's spend our last stack
Feels good being bad
Putting g's on black
If we lose, we've still won
No odds can
Black rain...theres no chance 2 exscape it
You know how it seem like sometimes nothin but bad luck
It just won't go right that's the black rain
connection
All the triborough got the back of black connection
My huggy bear connect, connect
Me cautious, I enter a flamin' scorch, you by the door,
who will win in the end?
That's whitey's in the (??) tryin to blend with the black men
(But we'll check the blue eyes, contacts ain't wise
cause
sacrifice
Eyes closed
Relax your muscles
Slowly breathing
Imagine a single black dot
Suspended in the center of your head
Within this black dot
There's
happened so quickly, so quick, by surprise
Right there in front of everyone's eyes
Greatest magic trick ever under the sun
Perfectly executed, skillfully
Last Poet
Cadence on that, Black Magic
Swanton to the Bomb, drop jewels up in the calm
Forgetting your accolades when I’m steady grooving souls
In a city
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