it's everything about me you know i can't explain as i lie awake beside you one thing for you to doubt me but dont forget my name i hope one day you'll
Translation: Roses Are Red. The Legend.
it's everything about me you know i can't explain as i lie awake beside you one thing for you to doubt me but dont forget my name i hope one day you'
escape, world wide Connected by hands that wave Double edged-sharp Take part and start the flow of the colour red Old man Prev, an omen, a legend Beats are
let him get away That tired motherfucker will probably die tomorrow anyway Here come the piggy, it's time for my case His eyes are blood red with a wicked
no more Oh, we must dream of promised lands and fields That's never fade in season As we move towards no end we learn to die Red tears are shed on gray
SUEDE- Wave that colt 44, bolts of lightning with Travolta grease. Strip your skeleton, it's swelterin' inside Miami Heat. Your fishnet and red vette are
bad knees and an ingrown duel claw bitch, you got lucky with the phone calls and the spread sheets so, cut the crap out along with the cigarettes and the red
DAY NO MORE) WE MUST DREAM OF PROMISED LANDS AND FIELDS THAT NEVER FADE IN SEASON AS WE MOVE TOWARDS NO END WE LEARN TO DIE RED TEARS ARE SHED
the day no more) We must dream of promised lands and fields That never fade in season As we move towards no end we learn to die Red tears are shed on
around with Lil Dap Coming straight from the streets where the rhymes react Group Home, reign supreme coming through with my team For ya faggot ass niggas shining infa red
the velvet glove of diplomacy or the iron gauntlet of conquest has proved the more effective tool. [Baalthus Vane:] The days of the feudal suzerainties are
there That's when all the gods and all are livin' peaceful Just a galaxy away The king rose up from underground To light the darkened sky Red lights
environment [Geechi Suede:] Wave that colt .44 Bolts of ligtning with Travolta grease Strip your skeleton, it's swelterin' inside Miami Heat Your fishnet and red vette are
[Geechi Suede:] Wave that colt .44 Bolts of ligtning with Travolta grease Strip your skeleton, it's swelterin' inside Miami Heat Your fishnet and red vette are
