《RedRum (Murder) (feat. Flo & Boogie)》歌词

[00:03:11] RedRum (Murder) (feat. Flo & Boogie) - D-Lo

[00:03:11] Must be the chronic that got these ni**a thinkin they bionic

[00:03:11] They better get the hell of that gin and tonic

[00:03:11] Bring the blues, I shatter and batter crews

[00:03:11] Cant lose, dont snooze on the 30 shot

[00:03:11] Whos on my my hip when I leave my residence

[00:03:11] Get me fed I spit lead and leave u dead like presidents

[00:03:11] Sh*t is silly, bust the sequel

[00:03:11] Im runnin from the cops and still gotta watch for my own people

[00:03:11] Stress leads me down the path of redrum

[00:03:11] Smart enough get some mad enough take some

[00:03:11] Want some, need some, ***** around and bleed some

[00:03:11] Dont get dumb, Ill beat that a** like a drum

[00:03:11] Hostility is buildin on a daily basis

[00:03:11] Sick of all the nonsense save the mean faces, I aint scared

[00:03:11] Of you

[00:03:11] My glock erases wrinkles leavin expressions of pain

[00:03:11] Cant think with a bullet in your fn brain

[00:03:11] I hop skip and jump bail

[00:03:11] I aint goin upstate again

[00:03:11] Im in the alley hidin in a garbage pail

[00:03:11] Peep the style of the runaway child

[00:03:11] Livin wild, poppin stick like noon now

[00:03:11] Ooh child, things aint gettin no easier

[00:03:11] My hair is gettin peazier, Im lovin it dont worry

[00:03:11] Be nappy on the regular, live long and prosper

[00:03:11] Get yours, love your mom, safe sex, etc...

[00:03:11] The streets are filled with temptaion and madd sin

[00:03:11] The last thing we need is saint ives

[00:03:11] Suicide on the rise, everybody think they uzi weighs a tonne

[00:03:11] Shits gettin hectic, too much redrum

[00:03:11] Chorus (x3)

[00:03:11] Everybody wan heaven, them not wan dead

[00:03:11] Redrum

[00:03:11] 99 bottles of beer on the wall all u need is 2 niggas

[00:03:11] To drink them all

[00:03:11] And start illin, think about killin a villain on your way to hell, where sa-tan dwell

[00:03:11] Cant tell whos good or bad

[00:03:11] Whos got love, or whos jealous

[00:03:11] Whos sceamin, whos the angel

[00:03:11] Whos the demon, whos the ni**a fiendin

[00:03:11] Mass confusion over illusions, brothers cruisin

[00:03:11] With the shotty, la de da de, they came to party

[00:03:11] Ready to lick shots like lollipops

[00:03:11] On blocks its hot, anybody can get shot even cops

[00:03:11] When it rains it pours, bullets have no names

[00:03:11] It puts a strain on my brain, as I try to maintain

[00:03:11] Its drivin me crazy but I can walk from here

[00:03:11] I feel close to insane, I gots no fear

[00:03:11] My mental is scrambled like eggs

[00:03:11] It *****s me up, everytime I see a black man when he begs

[00:03:11] Washin windows, tap dancin, prancin, struttin

[00:03:11] Most of the time people give his a** nuttin!

[00:03:11] A quarter here, a quarter there, now u know why we murda

[00:03:11] Bein homeless, to me is unheard of

[00:03:11] Ill do whatever I gotta do

[00:03:11] And if I get locked then I got 3 hots and cot true

[00:03:11] But jail cells are full with niggas, every day

[00:03:11] Mayday, theyre gotta be a better way

[00:03:11] To make it is easy, to keep it is the hard sh*t

[00:03:11] U need some lessons to move on up like the jeffersons

[00:03:11] Some aim teks to get respect, where rolex

[00:03:11] Drive a phat lex around the projects

[00:03:11] Flexin and plexin until they catch a dum-dum slug

[00:03:11] Sh*t is bugged on the streets, too much redrum

[00:03:11] Chorus (x6)

[00:03:11] Everybody wan heaven... heaven....

[00:03:11] Redrum