a dream Mm hoping they will make it Beauty out of sync in a crowded city scene They don't know Driving by two lovers Hoping to make love's fantasy
and nothing is crushed Ahahahahaha! Oh its a big soft, a breath of mountain-air Ahahahahaha! I reach out for you, but so is the ball red? My hand
brother In time In time my brother In time In time my brother In time In time my brother In time Boogie Down Productions, Public Enemy Ultramagnetic, The Violaters Red Alert, Little Red
Go ahead, make my day A vigilante USA Rockit USA, Rockit U Star Wars Western USA Reagan rocks my baby Red dawn crazy, crazy Yoo hoo USA Get away from
story so many times For every lie you've told me I'd be a rich man if I had a dime Why do you take me? Why do you rake me? Over your red hot coals Why
and I grasp 'em I flash 'em and out last 'em And if ain't good then I trash 'em While you stash 'em, I'll let 'em free And the tell me what they fantasy
there is an opportunity to observe People gots my rhyme the super computer The literary genius rhyme ruler of the future I'm the fresh prince slaying all emcee So hold the red
on and then bone red light room heated got the red bone seated on me repeat it now shes looking like she cant believe it im having fantasies tossin under
up in the street lookin' for honies throwin' money in the club Chubby thug ballin' in the white tee Roll a swisher up and take it to the head Havin' fantasies
I know babe (baby) It ain't nothin like the real thing Ahhhh Can you see me In a red thong Red pump heals Nothing else on Oil on my legs Cherry red lips
to you (I'm attracted to you) But you way too young for me girl Shawty, girl, you got a body like you 18 But you way to young for my fantasy I would
number's written next to Fuckwit on the Chicks bathroom wall I'm slightly easy and a trife bit sleazy With the wit of a red brick and chiselled body of
say that I'm a nut. But if the devil was a man, I'd kick his... But I guess you're wonderin', what kind of spell I'm under singin' songs of silly fantasies
my trail Got my red glitter coffin, man, just need one last nail While all these ugly gentlemen play out their foolish games There's a flaming red
She's not just another pretty face in a magazine This girl is real - She's every schoolboy's dream She fills my fantasies, my eyes and my ears But every
page Dancing, everybody's dancing Moving through the ballet Never missing a cue How sad but how beautiful it can be To watch the choreography As we play out our fantasy Red
Holding it together with barely any motion Like so many motes of dust My dreams keep stirring in me But all I see are Rivers of violence Running red on
Love won't wait Love won't wait Tell me that you miss me And that your heart's on fire Living out a fantasy And it's all desire Neon lovers making Red