for you But we don't know what time the lights went out Wiser ones might have done worse in such a pass We don't know what time the lights went out And
the sport I'm takin' my time and still I'm ahead of your crew Proves every reason in this world that I'm just better than you I went to Q's and recorded
jam. I wanna tell you a little somethin' about us. We're the Boogie Down Productions crew and due to the fact that no-one else out there knew what time
dub, banging in the clubs, Hanging with the thugs havin conversation in the raw Bumping all the hoes you saw, never choose red over law. [Chorus out
doo You could have been The best that I've seen Under the red light Everybody knows you cried last night Give us all a go till your face turns red Little Greg said you went
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
cash flow More than once his friend'd tell me he had a dream to clock mad dough Only at the time it seem that obsurb Then he saw a light bulb flash up
out for nothin And didn't have time to stop and think, I just kept on struttin Out like VRRRM, like a cartoon character caper Jettin so fast Flash ass
got it goin on (Yo D, watch your bars, god, we runnin too long) Peace, you see I'm out of time Niggaz gotta go for theirs, yo, I went for mine [CHORUS
maxin, Rockin Rob went to work While the tables would turn, the old needles used to jerk with the belt drive, Technics and B-1's with the orange light shinin, the red
hair was sandy blond. Nevertheless, the name stuck. So when my brother was born my father became Big Red and my brother Little Red. I should have known from the first time
But Da Bitch Still Cute We Ease Out The Row And Proceed Forward Aint So Im Passin Twice Fellin Like A graduation Wit All Of these Flashing Lights You
to have my car radio on When I heard the jockey ravin' about a brand new smash By a kid called the Tupelo Mississippi Flash Well, I almost wrecked my automobile I went through a red light
dub, banging in the clubs, Hanging with the thugs havin conversation in the raw Bumping all the hoes you saw, never choose red over law. Chorus out
and donner and blitzen Were out in the back getting snacks from the kitchen But rudolph man he was the troop Runnin light from the dj booth Making sure that they flashed
could have been The best that I've seen Under the red light Everybody knows you cried last night Now give us all a go till your face turns red Little Greg said you went
I went walking from the party, Milwaukee Milwaukee. Walked out into the dark spring sky, left you hammered next to some other guys. Back in my bedroom red lights flashed
