and fight for me like a man" I told her no! Baby you know I don't wanna go Justine I ain't goin' Down to no Red Cross store She said the Red Cross people
Be doomed to see midnight eternity Robbing blood banks was never my style But when its life or death, it makes it worth your while Red Cross robbery
s a cross town lover Don?t need any other way to get her high She?s gonna get you one way or the other ?cos you are a guy She?s a cross town lover, cross
All I got is a Black Cross, And two crabs in my left eye, What you say you want you want, Like a lump in your right thigh. We're going left on right
fight for me like a man" I told her no! Baby you know I don't wanna go Justine I ain't goin' Down to no Red Cross store She said the Red Cross people
: All I got is a Black Cross, And two crabs in my left eye, What you say you want you want, Like a lump in your right thigh. We're going left on right
cross, in the cross Be my glory ever Till my raptured soul shall find Rest beyond the river Beautiful cross Terrible cross Beautiful cross Terrible cross
We go are own way, so save us Over and over and I still cannot believe We can't save ourselves Give me a chance up on the cross and watch me bleed Now
one and only You know I love women, which one's gonna control me? 'Cause I wanna be your one and only I follow the green cross code, then I cross the
funny huh? yeah, uh, come on (O Canada) 1-2, 1-2, mic check, 1-2, 1-2 yeah (O Canada) uh, yea from the land of the lost Trans-Canada crossed patriotic
concert I'mma need to see your fuckin' hands The best living or dead, hands down, huh? Less talk, more head right now, huh? And my eyes more red than
of my jungle, just a gangster stalking Living life like a firecracker, quick is my fuse Then dead as a death pack, the colors I choose Red or blue 'cuss
bum rush for pictures Ice,coolin',yo colder than ever Punk executioner E pull the lever Rotate the wax tehn cut an'axe the tracks Push up the levels till the red
flag the colour red like a fuckin' low battery, okay Nigga peep the shit I'm wilin' on I be with your baby momma, you be with your child at home Big Mo, Big Red
bullshit Dogg, who you cool with? I'm down with Jay-Z, Master P, Nas, Ice Cube Dub C, Mack-10, DMX, Mobb Deep Ruff Ryders, Eastsidaz, Warren G, Red and
Bullet wounds will stop your buffoonery Thanks to the pastor rappin' at your eulogy To Lil' Kim and them, you know the women friend Who, carry the work cross
Raise my hand in the class when we do math Answer teacher question and all the kids laugh I eat the red crayon cause the red one taste the best && I cheat
Vroom on a Yamaha chromed out 11 hundred What I'm doin'? Gettin' money What we doin'? Gettin' money What they doin'? Hatin' on us But they neva cross