Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dirty Red , by - Stix. Release date: 29.10.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Dirty Red |
| Why they got us living on the edge |
| Brothers dying from they colors, I’m just tryna get the bread |
| Same gun up in Iraq, same one under da bed |
| But forreal I ain’t lying I don’t know no Dirty Red |
| That brother man, climbing thru yo window |
| Hitting every block, Im gonna spit it with my fif flow |
| He done ran through swans, he done shot up the lanes |
| Village boys want’em, elm st want the same |
| Nigga, … he prolly stole that rock |
| , aye he hiding from the cops he’ll proally get you shot |
| Say goodnight, police used they chalk |
| The blocc be fucking hot, the hood straight out the wok |
| …aye I put that on my pro-wings, it don’t matter if you don’t bang |
| Nigga yo daddy dope slang, and whatever hood he selling that |
| Yo affiliation, jumped on or not, if you make it get to thanking |
| Selfie stick be doble barrels, wrong word’ll have you dead |
| Tell me whats the procedure, when a gun up at yo head |
| Same gun up in Iraq, same one under da bed |
| But forreal I ain’t lying I don’t know no Dirty Red |
| Trump just did a deal with the UAE |
| I bet you thinking what the fuck that got to do with me |
| The maker of bullets flying out in the middle east |
| Here, The same ones got us yelling out Rest in piece |
| Politics, who is Lockhead Martin |
| Oh he was married Gina, he best friend by Cole |
| Shit this world be cole Jermaine Keyshia and north pole |
| We done fucked off the polls, melania can get this pole |
| Vote for her, trigger finger fuck |
| In the cell you fucked in the wrong hood you fucked, we fucked |
| Bystander better run, less you catching |
| Bruce Leroy or its heaven, if pray for the prey is I pagan |
| We rob because the po low Ralph Lauren don’t know |
| My chaps competing its complex the hammers mark ecko |
| (rrrrrrrraaaaaaa) who cares it don’t matters |
| Where yo momma stay it matters, just put a hole through yo matter |
| Selfie stick be doble barrels, wrong word’ll have you dead |
| Tell me whats the procedure, when a gun up at yo head |
| Same gun up in Iraq, same one under da bed |
| But forreal I ain’t lying I don’t know no Dirty Red |