Testi:
D B S Red

through my head and i'm thinking about you red and i don't understand why i feel so confused. sometimes i sit around and conjure problems in my mind red

it's Saturday night Take me in your own dimension Whoa, baby there's no need to lie Say that it's the right selection Whoa-oh-oh Whoa, baby it's Saturday

Dee Manager Mo, hehe, Simone.. And you don't stop Yo here's a little small promo.. Bust it, listen MC's, or get broke The mic I strike and all that's

way So you think I?m stupid, that I?d never care Thought I?d never notice, how you stole my share Don?t mean nothing but trouble to me I see red

it timin That's while I keeps on grindin (that's right) to the point where a nigga can't stop Too much feelin this shit, that's why I'm quick to peel

red carpet And see all the cameras go (snap snap) Man it's really crazy Flyin' here to there Ladies everywhere you betta come get me baby Before you can't catch me baby B

front lawn. Where's the love? - I don't know but here's the Snub! Sucker barrel swallow the slug. - Die like a thug! You know it's really not worth it

when they see me sitting on dubs I hear 'em whispering " dat ain't a man, shit that's her." She roll with them G Unit niggas, that's what's up Disrespect

th Ward Boyz] Livin' that mob life, that's sheist fly But it's real life I put my faith in God, hope I don't die tonight It's critical look in these streets