The Day Old Red Died (feat. Abe tha Babe)

So what's up kid? You all ready to press yer already bad luck?

Shiiiiit, I'll tell you once bitch

I'm that piece of candy you found on the ground

That your mama warned you about, don't touch it

In other words, I'm the wrong wigger to fuck with!

You think yer quick? You think yer slick,

Like that lil' piece of shit that slips betwixt yer lips?

I think I'll split yer whig 'til it splits yer chin

This's a Fist of the Northstar that hits within

And this's a Fist of the Southstar that sets yer grin, in stone

And these kicks, whoa, who knows where the shadows go?

Nobody knows, 'cept the physicists

What's the matter bro? Don't worry, you'll get yer pick

He was big alright, and a lunatic

But this guy was third-eye blind, and full of shit

He was a big risk, but I played with him

I was on a roll, like picking up straight split pins

Come on Red, I don't want your oxygen

I only came for what's mine, and that's Robinzen

She's my true Love and friend, not your concubine,

And whatever hook you had in her, sorry you lost the line

Cause no man, can ever have, whatever's just mine

And if he thinks he knows better, that's just pride

I'll forgive your debts, if you just, let us ride

Please, don't let this be, the day Old Red dies

Cause no man's better, yet I'm no better than any guy

But there can never be another by her bedside

She's my lover, and the mother of my best side

So if you want us to suffer, than you should just die

Well I ain't got the time, the only time I know

Is that you've wasted mine, and now it's time to go

Like that one song I heard a long time ago

By EngLebuRt, and this blonde bitch who's dyin' to go

I'll give him credit though, he's no pollo

Just dumb and in Love, ha, loco

If you just end this, there'll be no po po

Oh no? Well, how's about a chokehold?

He grabbed my neck, and raised me off the carpet

I got kinda dizzy, started seeing stars for a sec

He brought me back, and laughed and laughed

I grasped for any kind of air, when I managed to gasp

This'll be the last time you feel yer lungs alive

So I'd advise you to tell it right, so they spell it right

Here lies another dumb blonde who lost his wife and his life

Wrong, our Love cannot die

It's bigger than you, and me combined

Cause God made it too, and you can't divide

Anything that Divine, why?

Try motherfucker, try motherfucker, try

It's called God's will, you better get the message

He's got the bill, and yes we get his blessings

So don't try to stop what you know's right, or

Die motherfucker, die motherfucker, die!

I felt his grip tighten, and my lips numb

The wind rushed out of my end like a kick drum

On your way out, I'll give you this tip son

There is no God, tell that bitch to come get some