torch the sun if it cant keep time force this away feel the loss of the red womb sky feel this a waste of time you went too far again you went to far
body We gon' party till we sky high To my playas and soldiers Shady niggaz, young thugs and strap hoes Pimps strikin' fees and red bones Ghetto fees and Gs and
Bellevue 'Cause my point of view is not red, white and blue It's black and blue residue I know what crack can do to a whole fuckin' avenue Speak on it and
And they grabbed my girl In a battered whirl I heard her scream I went berserk in my head And I did not stop Until the beach turned red. I flew into
not to Got up on the roof and told my momma, "Yo, I got to" I was like Sputnik 1, I went to space first Now I'm on this roof just hopin that this red
written next to Fuckwit on the Chicks bathroom wall I'm slightly easy and a trife bit sleazy With the wit of a red brick and chiselled body of Kim Beazley
And the Saddest? It's too sad to be told Strange What is it about the way You look you like most? Nothing And what do you dislike most? I'm too
sky Yippie yi yay, yippie yi ooh Ghost Riders in the sky Their brands were still on fire and their hooves were made of steel His heart was black and shiny and
if Red and Meth free styled They battled on stage? What if Daz had bald heads And Onyx had braids? What if history was changed? Slavery reversed Would black ladies see white boys and
, first day I poured ? like its Aftermath for life And all I do is ride Before I turn on 'em I kill Satan and stick my red flag in the ground It's Red
I saw black and you saw red Crawled to separate corners the line went dead I closed my heart up tore your love for me to shreds Tangled wires love can
One day the man and the moon went home and the river went dry Let the bird sing, let the bird fly The man and the moon went home and the river went dry
compared to the goodbyes I said there The sun went down on Galbraith street Saw it from my childhood bed As the red and gold brick houses stood Underneath a crimson sky
easier You'll never know the hit That tricks they track you down Tricks they track you down Down came the sky And everything went black I saw you, you saw me And
scene And the boy was just standin' there alone Lookin' at the shiny red tractor Him and his daddy used to sit inside And circle the blue fields and
He went to work Went on with a Thompson gun Ten magazines and his case weighed a ton Booked a hotel room with a view of the street And a speakeasy bar
riders in the sky An old cowpoke went ridin' out one dark and windy day Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way When all at once a mighty herd of red
tight And you call it love I fell for a wind chasin' cowboy The sky was wide open, you said we were going for it promised me no fences; this one went