sky I caught her here in my arms Well life was pretty peachy things were really keen All the sudden that ol? gal got mean Her wings fell off she started turnin? red
questions waiting for answers creating legends, religions and myths Books, stories, movies and plays all trying to explain this I saw a great man turn into a little
story ends Ooh, here's where the story ends It's that little souvenir of a terrible year Which makes my eyes feel sore Oh, I never should have said, the books
the club, want the piece of chicken Hotel rooms, you better not touch the phone Uh-uh, leave that roof service book alone Don't ask me, for food, I ain
suitcase on the curb And she saw a sign said please apply Always lookin' for a pretty face Aw, folks our little farmgirl was a big hit on the Little
light gray wrist shit, flash the rocks The red, the yellow, the green, causin' traffic stops Bitch please, never freeze, gonna blast the glock Then I show a little
Stay at home now That little girl was born on the ghetto side of town She knows every trick in the book and she certainly gets around She's been with
in history, that's his story The red's for the blood and the black's for the man The green is the color that stands for the land The red's for the blood
I talked to a man lived up on the county line I was washing his car with a friend of mine He was a little fat guy in a red jumpsuit I said "You look
waist, so my pants hang a little But I don't deal the package of crack So what's the reason for the dirty looks? Yo, check my name in your books Seem
bet he never seen Freddie in a Black and red little sweater, Back better than ever, The chedder shredder the grater the beef grinder I'll settle vendettas a little
[Verse 1] She was a little red Corvette, fast as hell, turned heads on the set Pretty skin, soft voice, asking for rough sex Whatever Lola wants, Lola
] I play it Kool, gettin to tour just like a jazz player Your record player ain't nothin without the funky rhyme sayer Kool G. Rap, cause to the little
Hey people, we got a little something That we wanna tell you all, so listen Understand, "Yo God made one no better than the other Every girl becomes a
master suite, checked the shower Nope, all that is there is towels and soap Stomach is nauseous, caught a big lump in my throat Found a phone book with
the funniest shit in the book, that day (Find out who...) That's your toes right there! (Who the fuck said I broke 'em) Yo, how you put them little baby
and more truth in the words written in red They tell me that it's more to life Than just what I can see, oh I can't quote the book, chapter or the verse
in the bath tub With the candle lit you give it up till they go out Or we can do it on stage of the Ludacris concert 'Cause you know I got sold out Or red