 Crack open the good times
On a street corner busting rhymes
But you fell between the lines
They all laugh, become a joke
Am I crazy baby? Let's just hope.
For no holes, crunching drums
I've got the sweet sugar but that's all
Tell me what it's worth
Tell me what it's worth
So tell us that we're doing everything wrong
Niggas turn blueish-grey when they're dead
That's funny, 'cause I've just turned bright red
Red. Red. Red.
Kill, kill, kill and everything starts to suck
Drowning all your sins boy gets us luck
Or the fact that you racists are full of shit
I've got the sweet sugar but that's it.
Tell me what it's worth
Tell me what it's worth
Woah Woah
Clean your blades and keep swinging
Don't stop 'til the red runs out
'Til the joy pours out of your mouth.
Tell me what it's worth (Don't, dont stop 'til the red runs out)
Tell me what it's worth (Don't, dont stop 'til the red runs out)
Tell me what it's worth (Don't, dont stop 'til the red runs out)
Tell me what it's worth (Don't, dont stop 'til the red runs out)
Woah Woah
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