control, it`s hard to trust you my anger is just self-defense for free, for free comedies of charity for free, for free the pain you get is all for free
play right, you stay right, right You never play the day light, jakes get on your tail Never let them see the break lights Catch me if you can when I
you play right, you stay right, right You never play the day light, jakes get on your tail Never let them see the break lights Catch me if you can when
shine like lamps [Hook x4] [D-Red:] My piece shine bright, nigga my piece blind sights My piece strain your eyes, like when laws shine lights My piece
free and loose Your new cool friend is just a recluse it don't feel like your head's in a noose. But now it's so dark inside. Reruns your only light.
s my heart please-take it Light the fire and burn my heart, crush my lungs alone in the dark, paint these walls with red light, this is the end, this
breaks into your mind A flash of light cuts through the head You search for clarity, cannot find Your mind is dull, your eyes are blind Scream for help
[TALKING] "A problem? Yeah I got a problem. Cause. . . I been waitin for how long for this shit to come out? Now this the tricks and treats shit, ya
With You George and Bootsy, what a hell of a crew But since you've been lost, yo, I've been so lost too So Flash your Lights in the air And don't forget
around the town Well the lights go red, the lights go green Traffic moves on through The lights go up, the lights go down You get a flash of who's who
all the tricks and the lies The special offers for free, membership with ties They like a virus attacking on my phat screen Clicking on the "X" for them
we both red hot I kiss your neck unbutton your blouse Let my fingers make circles on the edge of your mouth Your apple's so ripe I'm your tutor for life
past 'em get a tight grip and I grasp 'em I flash 'em and out last 'em and if ain't good then I trash 'em while you stash 'em I'll let 'em free and the
a tight grip and i grasp 'em I flash 'em and out last 'em And if ain't good then i trash 'em while you stash 'em I'll let 'em free And the tell me what
is drawn, shots fired Son, all my killers is fam, non-hired Ya'll faggot niggaz wait for the sound for the things blast Wait for the Train to past, Man
Broken glass and red lights flash I can (If sunrise sunrise is your muse than I can) See the city burning for miles Run back for all you can (If secrets
use heaters Some people rather lose they life than lose freedom For real [Chorus] (poem interlude) Society's time bomb laying dormant Our peopledisenfranchised for the free world Oil for
