empty room i get the feeling you'd understand pulls you all around turns you up and down (can't live without it) a good day is just a red shirt tumbling
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an empty room i get the feeling you'd understand pulls you all around turns you up and down (can't live without it) a good day is just a red shirt tumbling
with it (A bay bay thats my song turn it up) Im with my folks whether they right or worng tear it up [Chorus 2] Say that red hat them red b`s white
the boss Haters don't touch, weigh us both up now my neighbor doped up got the cable hooked up. All channels lift my shirt all Mammal you ship off
the bars Haters don't touch, what? Weigh us both up Now my neighbor dope up Got the cable hooked up, all channels Lift my shirt all mammals You ship
them bitches Let's go... [Ghostface Killah] Nobody move, nobody get hurt This is a stick up, I want y'all to lift y'all skirts I mean shirts, take ya
face, teck, Rae up in the Hilton Heard Nia Long is in the building Penthouse fashion, ordered out room service It looked bugged 'cause the waiter looked nervous Lift
than this Kiss and the louch, every man ahead of the group, regretting the coup Y?all niggas want the red in my boots, hole in my shirt Twist a nigga
in the World Series against the Big Red Machine Y'all gotta make it work, every video producer Y'all gotta send 'em a V-12 cause nobody wants the t-shirt
phat red laces in my addidas Big chain around my neck like mardi grass So I stepped up to them (?) far from here One nigga lifts his shirt then yells
dont believe you can ask my brother kids popping in grillz then they think they getting tougher they try to take of they shirts and aint getting buffer i bet im lifting
get drunk Watch the shoes, I'ma show ya dudes, I'm 'bout to pop the trunk I'ma be captivator, I'ma be calm From that hat to the shirt, to the pants playa
between platinum and flop, underground and mainstream Conscious, backpack, scratch that, same thing I'm somewhere between the real and the fakeness The red
in their own individual car Half of them coming from the same place Going to the same place Going nowhere They could quarter the amount of cars by sharing a lift
, you feel what I feel, you know the deal Keep the infrared next to my bed, one in the head Hearin' noises, dead tired, eyes bloodshot red Sleep with
' Red cup, you know i fly solo. Shawty wanna romp, Tell her bring her friends Do it every night Party never ends. Like a drink that i can't stop sippin' Red
IN WAR/ stamina must preserve...IN WAR, fire constantly burn...IN WAR/ RED...IT RED...IT RED...IT RED...IT RED. Garvey: if you cannot do it, if you
