widow? Spoken word break: I started listening to bluegrass music in Bryan Duckworth?s rust red 1970 Ford Maverick. Had an eight track tape deck and an eight track tape
the pie, throw your summers in the sky Collar-pop Jolly Roger die, motherfucker, die! Apache on a ship shape, in Bristol fashion Snuck a jammy through the red tape
be crawling in a hummer Since I be's a fool boy that's why I roll my toy for the summer Rolling my wine very red, T.V.s behind my head Since I signed
the train, do your thing, no doubt B-Boys and B-Girls, turn the party out [Verse Three] When Red Alert was bangin it on KISS I made my first demo tape
get tied up in scotch tape, now watch fate take it up a notch Wait, a hot date? baddies boppin under the sun, get blunted with Bun This summer we shun
Zone Lookin' For A Fine Hoe Rihanna, Alicia, Mya, Big Pimpin' I'll Even Take A White Girl Like Jessica Simpson Make Sure She Licks It Kiss My Limp Biscuit Tape
with a name Superstars step aside this year And all you other little crumbs that wanna try and come near I'm sick and tired of political setbacks Too much red tape
red, blue and white don't even ask about ice I look like a cop car flashin' his lights All he want to do is chit chat and make tapes about him 'Til they
niggas PEACE to my summer villains with pink houses From Red Hook to QB you know the routine We need a movie to show how our life is so ill Every Summer
somebody else's, a small chrome on your pelvis Starter Jacket, Blue Georgetown or Green Celtic Your girl's too expensive, she wants shellfish Red Lobster
when I layer this clip in Only dude with a bike with air conditionin Fuck the Feds your door, Red'll kicked in So prepare to wear SCUBA gear equipment I wet it, my tape
There's food on every family's plate in the free United States Puppet office figurehead, hungry people never fed aids, crack, date rape, Washington's red tape
halfway house Big black drums, Beating the night, Running away... that?s what I like! Abandoned coal mine, We'll have a good time Red tape rivals, Recycling
tied up in scotch tape, now watch fate take it up a notch Wait, a hot date? baddies boppin under the sun, get blunted with Bun This summer we shun all