I see you're not wearing your red cap anymore Well I heard someone say you thought it was getting too small Well, I wish I knew how to alter it But I
I see you're not wearing your red cap anymore Well I heard someone say you thought it was getting too small Well, I wish I knew how to alter it But
[Game - Verse 1] I'm sitting here watching my daughter being born Feel like I should thank God that nothing went wrong Back in my days I was headed straight
So the king went riding On a silver horse Quit the throne Gone running For a bit of sugar And a bit of salt He waged a war About nothing But it's alright
holler out "Bingo!". That's funny! "B5." "Nga, nga!" I ain't gonna get married, though, I thought I was once. I met this red head, uh, no hair, just a red
Some odd door, some blooming tree Senseless and awkward feeling hard uneased Sleep in rooms where people leave Dry of gentleness of life of breeze Sometimes
keep away I want you babe(? ) Red lights - oh, I want you Red lights - I need it Red lights - you get too heavy Red lights
Deliver us from all the wicked Deliver us from the woe Free, these chains of hell and now's the time to strike the final blow One by one, to the swords
what to say For her mother was out of the house today Today, today Red, red in my head Red, red in my head [Unverified] Red, red they call me red Red
Hey girl, you know, you drive me crazy One look puts the rhythm in my hand Still I'll never understand why you hang around I see what's goin' down Cover
One, two, one, two, let's go Hey, hey, hey, hey There's lots of crazy, crazy things this world will offer you And there's no way to fake what you've
Count, countless opinions, a hotbed of riches Last remaining entitlement Feeling valued, devoutly subdued Per capita, all placated and humored A billion
Tell the world I love her I'm in dire need of a way to get us off the ground When you wanna go your own way your lips will kiss and say You're stuck with
sniff the nose candy When I'm walking by the women saying "Who is that nigga?" I replied "Hi, I am Gudda Gudda that nigga." I was raised in the home of the cap
, got four albums, stay consistent You got a bodyguard, I let my nigga tote the biscuit Twist ya cap back, you got blood off on ya fur hat Cap, cap, ya
