Lyrics: MC ZULU. Turn On The Red Light (Redlight).
CHORUS
Turn On The Red Light / Keep The Fires Burning
Turn On The Red Light / Satisfaction Guaranteed Tonight
Hide now, run back to the protection of all your shelters, Here comes the worst storm
Not hurricane season, no Gilbert and no Katrina, it's the fury they speak of, The Woman Scorned
She live a life of the neglected, housewife
Inside castle protected, trapped by
Jaded walls and painted fences
She want a man who a go make her feel connected.
CHORUS
Tuen On The Red Light
Strip club hero, inna the V.I.P. with the C-Notes
He don't care if him even a get him vehicle repo'ed
Long as the gal dem a stroke the ego
What he don't know is the stripper gal she go
Back a de yard and then give her money to that ZERO
With no job or ambition, him just a free load
How things go? He lives according to the G-Code
'Cause he knows how to
CHORUS
Turn On The Red Light
If it's your lot in life to pay, when the gal say, you have not played your cards right
I would get that situation straightened out, straight away, today or tonight
What these men lack in ability, they make up for it with dollars and jewelry
She got your visa she want to shop fi me, Thief your car keys and look fi me
She got the money,
But she don't want trade the dollars, the pearls
The silver The gold for her life, She got the world
and giving up on the soul
All of the Earthly possessions have her thinking seh that your romance is just a game
She done playing
Aint it a shame, when you think that you're capturing the song of the sparrow
With the gilded cage and million dollar pillow, when all it takes is simple
Raise up the cage
Make her escape
And tomorrow she's singing through your window
CHORUS
Turn On The Red Light / Keep The Fires Burning
Turn On The Red Light / Satisfaction Guaranteed Tonight
Hide now, run back to the protection of all your shelters, Here comes the worst storm
Not hurricane season, no Gilbert and no Katrina, it's the fury they speak of, The Woman Scorned
She live a life of the neglected, housewife
Inside castle protected, trapped by
Jaded walls and painted fences
She want a man who a go make her feel connected.
CHORUS
Tuen On The Red Light
Strip club hero, inna the V.I.P. with the C-Notes
He don't care if him even a get him vehicle repo'ed
Long as the gal dem a stroke the ego
What he don't know is the stripper gal she go
Back a de yard and then give her money to that ZERO
With no job or ambition, him just a free load
How things go? He lives according to the G-Code
'Cause he knows how to
CHORUS
Turn On The Red Light
If it's your lot in life to pay, when the gal say, you have not played your cards right
I would get that situation straightened out, straight away, today or tonight
What these men lack in ability, they make up for it with dollars and jewelry
She got your visa she want to shop fi me, Thief your car keys and look fi me
She got the money,
But she don't want trade the dollars, the pearls
The silver The gold for her life, She got the world
and giving up on the soul
All of the Earthly possessions have her thinking seh that your romance is just a game
She done playing
Aint it a shame, when you think that you're capturing the song of the sparrow
With the gilded cage and million dollar pillow, when all it takes is simple
Raise up the cage
Make her escape
And tomorrow she's singing through your window
CHORUS
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