Lyrics:
Reilly had a mind for murder and slaughter
Reilly had a bright red glittering eye
And he kept that eye on his lovely daughter.
Her hair was black
two by two
Blacks gunned down boy whatcha gonna do
D9 don't run daddy said don't move
Just lay down while they battle for the loot
Cause one by one, few
About this time
You know we got you open, don't front
You know the name by now
You know what we want 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
It's Priest mothafucka
You
why we roll
two and two, four deep makes a crew
Red Yuk and Num with the sidekick Hennesey
Fuzzy, wuzza, fuzzy, little friend of me
Hitters
we getting biz
Ready to die like Chirs from bed Stuy
Laser beams from the nine
Bring Red Light Specials like T Boz, Chilli, and Left Eye
The best try,
Infernal circus of drugs
death pact
silence ay!
you bastard!
punisher!
dressed black dripping rony.
fuck!
any machete by hades
red.
you
baby suckin on daisies
Caught two to the chest, one to the head
5 niggaz walked behind him dressed in red
With ski masks, but niggaz thought it was
eyes up and go by your side
I can't even hear my footsteps right
Red sign, red sign
멈춰 red sign
Three, two, one, fire
숨을 멈춘 채로 그대로 흔적은 zero
멈춰
B. Boys and B. Girls stand up
Down south, midwest, east coast, west coast
Globally, everywhere, yeah!
Tech N9ne now! Let's go!
[Chorus: x2
genetically whether your white, red, yellow, green
And everything in between
It's a fact, that every race ancestors were black
That's what I mean
Every race
genetically whether your white, red, yellow, green
And everything in between
It's a fact, that every race ancestors were black
That's what I mean
Every race
inside
I close my eyes and see the poplar trees and the sunlight
The gravel of the road by the cemetery gate
And all those black cars in a row in
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
Keep yo´ eyes on the prize, nigga watch for bustaz
Either heaven or jail, it´s still hell 4 a hustler
[Chorus]
[2Pac]
This is how we ride
Not
Black dress
Marbled eyes painted rose gold
I'm blowing loud in the ozone
High as a kite
But she drop it low though
Diamonds, they dance
But they so
I could start again and turn back time
I'd bring it back to the days with the best of mine
We were riding thru the city we was bugging out
2AM rides
versions by Peggy Lee (# 2), Bing Crosby
(#14), and Burl Ives (# 21) were all charted as just "Riders In the Sky"
Later, The Ramrods took it to # 30 in
I: Out of the Portal (Instrumental)
II: The Confrontation
Greetings you confused, desperate, near-death person
Fear not, your condition will not
The midnight red eye rolling by
Make your bones rumble and your baby cry
Whining of the whistle cut the night in two
When The midnight red eye come
lies
My expression to the mountainous blue eyes
Then form a face, and shake my skull cap
Dismiss the myth, that evil is not black
But opposite
red lips
Windows imprinted with kisses
All eyes watch our movements
I'm an old soul with some new tricks
Come feel the rush
Don't kill the buzz
Feel it
undies
Rise to claim Saturn, ring and sky
By those who see with their eyes close
They know me by my black telescope
Your green tree mantle from which
on
red and black outfit now they start to call me Daemon
Michelle asked me what the fuck you spend the cake on
had eight courses but all I do is taste dom
weather
Cause I'ma make it out the concrete walls
And there's another way besides basketball
Let me go, let me do what I do
I'm red, black and green,
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