R.E.D.

Lyrics

[Chorus: Bukshot] Paint the city red Paint the city red Hate my city red (hot not, hot not) Paint the city red Ain't my city red? Made my city red (hot not, hot not) Paint the city red (paint) Paint the city red (paint) Hate my city red (hate) (hot not, hot not) Yeah Paint the city red (paint) Ain't my city red? (paint) Made my city red (aye) (hot not, hot not) Yeah, yeah [Verse 1: Bukshot] Let's start with the interstate, yeah I'm riding 65 Hungry for a dinner plate, KFC gon' keep it live I'ma pick the city up, watch me I'ma paint it red Hold the goose I got my cup Plus my pockets full of bread Downtown young sinner Wanted as I mess with y'all Charlie Sheen we've been winners since the days of Freedom Hall Everybody throw them nails up high Paint the city red I'm fly Who's gonna do it, I'm that guy Bukshot, I'm that guy Fourth street, Nappy Roots Mobstyle, Broadway Red and black with Pitino, basketball all day You a veiled cardinal bird, naw we not afraid of 'em I don't care what you heard, meet me at the stadium One and only Papa Johns Touchdown, Charlie Strong How can we go on? Paint it red all night long Off the chain, off the track, just like Ollie's Trolley I'ma do the thing, paint it red like Muhammad Ali [Chorus: Bukshot] Paint the city red Paint the city red Hate my city red (hot not, hot not) Paint the city red Ain't my city red? Made my city red (hot not, hot not) Paint the city red (paint) Paint the city red (paint) Hate my city red (hate) (hot not, hot not) Yeah Paint the city red (paint) Ain't my city red? (paint) Made my city red (aye) (hot not, hot not) Yeah, yeah [Verse 2: Bukshot] Riding down Bardstown paint it red, shining Reading a LEO magazine yeah, highlands Time to eat, grab a seat, meet me at Spinelli's man Sunny day, I'm okay, paint it red, do my thing Stop in ear X-tacy, grab the new velocity I might drink a Big Red, looking for a new CD Watermelon, chicken, grits, lunchtime, hitting wicks Louisville, that's home-run yeah I'm feeling this Cool cars, that's my ish, big wheels on my whip Hit J-Mall get that fit Sam put diamonds on my wrist Massimo Carlucci Bring 'em out, Diamond Dolls Gotti make it rain, got them girls married to the M.O.B Mike Linnig's, Eddie Merlot's, maybe Ruth Chris Waterfront Park, on the river hanging with the kids Bar none, Expo Five Headline is Phoenix Hill Welcome to my city, yeah, welcome to The Ville [Chorus: Bukshot] Paint the city red Paint the city red Hate my city red (hot not, hot not) Paint the city red Ain't my city red? Made my city red (hot not, hot not) Paint the city red (paint) Paint the city red (paint) Hate my city red (hate) (hot not, hot not) Yeah Paint the city red (paint) Ain't my city red? (paint) Made my city red (aye) (hot not, hot not) Yeah, yeah [Verse 3: Bukshot] White Castle, slugger bats 5-0-2 where it's at Grippo Chips, fitted caps Big ole whips, party hats Derby day race tracks Churchhill Downs, yeah Glasses in the sky Make a toast, Secretariat Thunder Over Louisville Watch 'em go berserk Call it Katy Perry, we offing fireworks Doo Wop Shop I just might rent a rock guitar Find me at Angels Bar, I be on my Superstar Catch me on 265 talking on the telephone Always got a bad chick on my side Louisville that's my home I come gritty while this track got 'em banging heads Put my city on the map while I paint it red [Chorus: Bukshot] Paint the city red Paint the city red Hate my city red (hot not, hot not) Paint the city red Ain't my city red? Made my city red (hot not, hot not) Paint the city red (paint) Paint the city red (paint) Hate my city red (hate) (hot not, hot not) Yeah Paint the city red (paint) Ain't my city red? (paint) Made my city red (aye) (hot not, hot not) Yeah, yeah