August 7th, 2011 | By admin
Red Nation Hot New Hip Hop The Game Lil Wayne [Game - Verse 1] Throw your muthaf-cking Cincinnati hats in the sky N-gga don’t ask why Red laces in and out of them Air Max ’95′s I, walk on the moon, flow hotter than June Any n-gga want drama I kick up a sand dune Peace to my man ‘Tune for giving his man room Now we hittin’ switches to the Spring Break, Cancun Get it, nah forget it, SuWoo I live it Made the letter B more famous than a Red Sox fitted But that was suicide, I don’t live in Judah’s eyes Half of these rappers weren’t trappin’ when I was choppin’ the do or die Suge had me in, I went Puffy like Zab Judah eye Dre called, told my baby momma “won’t you decide” She chose Doc, 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 Nation!!! [Lil Wayne] Now Blood the f-ck up Everyday’s a gamble muthaf-cker, tough luck And we gon f-ck the World til that ***** bust nuts I can’t tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what And that’s, B’s up, hoes down Lookin’ in the mirror, I’m no where to be found Blood, I’m a dog, call me a blood hound Throwin’ blood in the air, leave blood on the ground [Game - Verse 2] N-ggas’ll trade they soul to be Drake or J. Cole Live and die for this shit, word to Tupac Shakur’s halo One blood, plural, n-gga I’m spendin’ Euro’s Ferrari got an ice cream paint job, Dorrough I’m up out the hood, where they pull guns on you like Come up out ya hood, it …
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