paroles de chanson Redman - Lil Durk
Redman,
red
van
(ayo,
Bans,
what
you
cookin'?)
Redman,
murder
man
Servin'
bands,
outta
Xans
(Ayy,
pull
up
Lam)
man
down,
oh,
oh
I
ain't
get
a
chance
to
tell
you
I
love
you,
I'm
tellin'
you
I
love
you
now
And
you
gotta
ride
with
your
gun
every
time
you
outside
in
the
Chi'
You
ain't
never
had
that
feelin'
in
your
stomach
you
gon'
die
Don't
too
many
niggas
send
money
to
the
jail,
so
I
try
I
know
a
nigga
died
with
a
name,
couple
of
his
niggas
still
ain't
slide
All
these
niggas
sayin'
they
gang,
they
ain't
even
did
shit
for
the
guys
Same
way
that
Pluto
died,
we
gon'
do
the
same
shit
to
the
Y
Gotta
eat
bitch,
I
trust
one
of
my
pants
took
some
cash
How
you
know
a
nigga
from
your
hood
told
you
ain't
try
to
put
him
on
blasts
Man,
Terry
died
in
his
sleep
off
fake
Percs,
I
know
mans
They
come
around
'bout
bodies,
gotta
go
blame
niggas
who
dead
(shhh)
That
same
day
my
cousin
died,
I
couldn't
take
no
more
meds
They
asked
me
where
I'ma
be
in
ten
years,
shit,
I
said,
"The
feds"
They
asked
me
what
I'ma
do
'bout
Krump,
shit,
he
dead
I
went
to
the
emergency
room
and
I
seen
Pluto
on
that
bed
And
they
ain't
gon'
repeat
that
shit,
I
said,
"In
my
head,
dead
man"
Redman,
murder
man
Homicide,
red
van
Shots
fired,
headband
Man
down,
man
down
Shots
fired,
was
a
homicide,
yeah,
yeah
Shots
fired,
that's
a
homicide,
yeah,
yeah
Shots
fired,
that's
a
homicide,
yeah,
yeah
Shots
fired,
that's
a
homicide,
yeah,
yeah
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