sterile atmosphere Down below the noise sphere In sterile cold blue steel Lifeless in time A caress of cold, a caress of cold The caress of a cold blue
This, a new revelation Speaks a message to me Without hesitation Rings out loud and clear Seize your peace of mind Seize your peace of mind Seize your
They tried to tell me who I am Well I've listened to you all But you don't understand The cold blue in the night Is gonna make me feel alright Don
All right people, the rest of the hard working All star blues brothers are gonna be out here in a minute Including my little brother Jake But right now
's strong Fred Benz, Freddy B Oaktown, a bitch don't sleep A motherfuckin' mack, that's what I am Taxin' a bitch like Uncle Sam She pays the tax, Fred
YOU CAN'T TAKE MY MEMORIES OF YOU (Hank Williams - Hank Williams Jr.) « © '69 Fred Rose Music » Today you tell me you are leaving that
M-Town Click click boom then you feel your body fall down Don't be trippin wit these Hyde Park gangstas Robbers, killaz, dope boyz, rapists Gangsta Fred
ASS I don't wanna talk to Hex, I am so sick I should be compared to cancer Y'all throw up your dukes and don't swing like Fred G.? Sanford I be makin'
middle of some sucka duckin' Got tired of throwin' my hood up at this trick, bust up like it was nothin' I met her out the blue sky, I truly neva knew
some sucka duckin got tired of throwin my hood up at this trick bust up like it was nothin i met her out the blue sky, i truly neva knew why but kept
We got many psychopathic ninjas on this track Choppin off wigs like a flyin guillotine attack Jumpsteady, a shocker, rockin the blue blockers A Bruce
told me son I never give up Before you know it, west coast in that new truck Seeing things kinda like I'm in a dream Why the sky always blue Why the
Uncle Hardy Tee, that nigga B.G., Herc, and Nico I had rights done to say the gangstas rest in peace though Gary, Lil Wallace, Fred, Nookie, and Lil'
're not in the same gang, I walk the streets of L.A. with no where to turn, every which way I get burned baby, Lou wears blue, Big Fred wears red, put
?re dead wrong to sing along It?s Godzilla for realla, my n*** King Kong Givin' n*** the blues As I?m walkin' on these fools in my blue suede tennis
out that we're not in the same gang 'Cuz I walk the alleys of Compton with nowhere to turn Every which way I get burned, baby Lou wears blue, Big Fred
, hello So welcome to the team Oh, have you worked it out yet? Yeah, the riddle, I mean, what's the answer? It's plain to see, blue is blue and it always
is sawed off Let off a belly, the Desert Eagle start yellin Screamin, the path of a demon bellin My all blue chucks all goin out right Dippin through