So what, you think this is usual Strange moon, strange land Strange man Hold your hands tightly horses Hold them, hold them kindly Man Low red moon
Red, Red, Red, oh Red, Red, Red, oh Red, Red, Red, oh Come over, open mouth like Venus Come over, over mountain like Vesuvius Send a rocket to Red
come over (the) mountain like Vesuvius. Send a rocket for Red, and he goes coo-coo. Send a rocket for Red, and he goes coo-coo. Red red red, oh
So what, you think this is usual? Strange moon, strange land, strange man. Hold the hands of tiny horses, Hold them, hold them kindly, man. Low Red Moon
Bản dịch: Belly. Red.
Bản dịch: Belly. Low Red Moon.
mm come over (the) mountain like Vesuvius. Send a rocket for Red, and he goes coo-coo. Send a rocket for Red, and he goes coo-coo. Red red red, oh
. And just before I hit the floor I noticed one was rolling over showing a smooth unblemished thigh that ended in a red eruption just below her belly
I do for you, boy? Yeah man, uh, lemme get one of those chicken necks What? Chicken neck, man, a red ass chicken neck A red what? Neck chicken, what? Red
beat like your girl when she be riding the D Yeah she a freak, Huh I hit the block ya kno it you got the kush bitch roll it it's SOD patrolling red and
him a little farm in New England All the long black funeral cars left the scene And the boy was just standin' there alone Lookin' at the shiny red tractor
On a field of red one gold star Raised above his head Raised above his head He was not like any other He was just like any other And the song they bled
pillow i kiss her tattoo on her back and stroke her on her from the back and i put in on her from the wall to the bed fine red she starrin she aint
in the spine or the belly, gun on me I ain't Sticky Fingaz, I ain't leave mine in the telly, smell me? Thank god he ain't fuckin wit that red line cuz
your Wu just imposters [Chorus:] [Verse 3:] [Redman] You try to O.K Corel With Doc and Meth Tical Barsaloon fight without weapons out Strechmarks like Belly
Yo man glorious This is protected By the Red And Tical Slap it down Way out of bounds Throw in your towels Fo' we gun down Yo, flipmode, toilet bowls
Ya started to battle so I'mma turn into the God four Switch to southpaw like De La Hoya golden boy I put it on you polaroid finish, left you as red
