XXYYXX - Red Rover lyrics

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XXYYXX - Red Rover lyrics

[Verse 1: Brian Fresco] Blunt, sippin lean ridin so slow Real n***a, never with a broke ho You bozo's I blow whole O's Smoke dolo till I'm on the ozone No dro doe Save money, Save money be the promo That bad white ho with a coke nose That rose gold That gla** jaw n***a never throw stones That B to the crooked letter I A to the crooked letter fly Tell them n***as Fresco Ride em like a race though Take doe, save doe, money on the mind p**y n***as tryna keep up with the grind n***as go broke or they run out of time Said them n***as dyin over pride Got me prayin for me brother every night Before a n***a close eyes Got em like roll up with no intro Blunts and liq for my kinfolk Turned your b**h into a nympho n***a google me for my info n***a hotboxin that indo Sittin high but my tint low n***a posted up with them same bows, them same hoes I had to let em go like.... [Verse 2: Kami de Chukwu] Evil thoughts Schemes and plots In a world where angels loved And demons fought For your life For your soul For your money For your dreams For your goals Where to go? Like welcome to the dark side, dark side Where money's the force to your deepest desires Save Money empire Strike back Have em kneelin to the skies Them cheats and them lies Liars it's time to battle fear The war waged on For a couple million lightyears I'm tearin through them bright spheres Those suns and planets How he rip them through these galaxies? Victim of a fallacy Fantasies of humanity Save Money family Saving time like Obi-Wan commanded me Unlocking minds of youth understandably I'm Qui-Gon With my light saber drawn Trying to teach these padawans How to rea**emble drones Open domes Sever chromosomes Fill em till they're overflown Bigger n***a Little clones The yoda got me overgone Now I'm trippin on some sh** They want me gone and overthrown Make the move, cast the stone Muhf**as backs get blown They ain't f**in with the god Once again rest in peace to my n***a Rod Man your music still bump well on my iPod Find em n***as slippin This deuce in my Izod Catch a case Still movin at a faster pace Silly rabbit It's the turtle who just mastered race Jumpin through hyperspace Trippin off a drug, I'm swearin it was hyperlaced Movin weight on cyberspace I'm gone... I'm f**ed up... I loved you... I f**ed up These screw up's, these f** up's f** that sh**, my lucks up It's gone, it's over Come over, Red Rover No.... No.... No....

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