Texty:
Red Lights Flash The Red Tape

Another day to break out Hiding proper faces Feeling so safe and superior Like a hare in pursuit of the tortoise They fooled us all by describing wordless

*police radio* (humming) (U-God) Night falling, red dawn, without warning or beef Late night city life, in the dark Manhattan fog, creep wit' cats and

We pass rock like the ratchet ball niggas [Cassidy] We light off the dutch and pluck ashes on niggas [The Game] Nigga how about keepin all jackin all niggas [Cassidy] Duck tape

loot, a major nigga, a paid nigga.] Kept some red Jarans, plus a big benz, plus a lex jeep Plus the best friends, plus he jet ski, in Texas. {Flash the

... Pass me the infra-red binoculars captain so I can see Sound the alarm Call for the suicidal kamikaze ninjas with the bombs Flashes of neon, all we

darkness Waiting for the light The smell of pure adrenaline Burning in the night Random blinding flashes Aiming at the stage Intro tape

fear Blasted on the spot before the pigs were dead You know hoods, robbers, snipers new in sight, fuck blue and white They escape before them flash the fuckin' lights

me hard ta find harm Peep the crime dons rollin' wit ex-cons holdin' they out rons And teflons ta be streets flooded wit red ponds Like it was red dawn

was maxin', Rockin' Rob went to work While the tables would turn, the old needles used to jerk With the belt drive, Technics and B-1's With the orange light shinin', the red