Red one, Heidi Oh, oh, la, la, la We love designer I am, I'm too fabulous I'm so fierce that it's so nuts I live, to be model thin Dress me, I'm your
I'm 18 in a S550 platinum on 22 inches Dem haters say they gon' back me tell dem haters come get wit me I'm finna run da game, these other rappers lame
ll get to the car and we can head to the 'mote! Chorus (2x): {Let's go to the motel, let's go to the 'mote I won't tell if you don't tell!} Jay-Ski: {
Hoy de mi hacia ti, hoy de ti hacia mi quiero hacerte un regalo viejo desempolvemos algo, las pasiones lejanas algo de aquellos suenos sin ventana
You are so plastic, you could be a Barbie Doll You walk and you talk just like them all And, oh, how I love those pretty little curls With shoes and skirts
Red One! HEIDI! Ohhh Ohhh La La La We Love Designer I am, I'm too fabu-lous I'm so fierce that it's so nuts I live, to be model thin Dress me, I'm your
Fellas, yeah, hit me Are we ready? I do believe we are ready What time is it? It's killing time, Morris I know that's right 'Cause I am the latest fashion
There's a brand new dance But I don't know its name That people from bad homes Do again and again It's big and it's bland Full of tension and fear They
Head trip on the scene again Pumping in the veins of the rabid mouths to feed Head back, obsolete Trapped with the secrets that I cannot keep today You
Don't stand around so far, it's empty Just pull close these witnesses That follows, so trusting There they go By the way we last because we're colorful
I can't do what you do I'm just able, tear it down, yeah Stay in a cold, minute sleep Feel the world, right through the ether Twisting names inside of
Somehow better without this Headlights fuck the city Somewhere I'm broken No sensations nevermore Somehow I never leave this dead house Somehow I don
Running my way towards oblivion Inside my head electric insomnia In your mind I'm fed with distrust Heading for anything better than this I want to be
Dead start in my head And the day is been laid The things I really want Always torn from my heart You never saw the way How I wanted you to stay And
It's hard to say where I've been Or am sleeping in the dark I don't know where I live, no Dirty palace walls I'm returning from something To something
What am I supposed to be In my life, in your life In our life, in this life I shut the door and closed my sight At the end of the day It's not the way
Sounds of imbalance Sleeps through the never The artificial lightsource Is creeping with flies And this time I break I will never make Another day Defiant
And here the air that I breathe isn't dead Enter life of what's still here Close the door away from near Shrouded in autumn's graven ascension Thought