Red Rags

Lyrics

[Instrumental vocal loop: Tech N9ne] Some gangstas wanna head blast, 'cause I run with the red rags [Intro: Tech N9ne] Free Uno Ace Capone. The homie Keith Fudge, I got your back homie LETS GO! [Chorus: Tech N9ne] Crew, soo-woo Nigga that's what we do Who, be you If you want funk me too [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] I'm bool as a bubumber Laces in my shoes makin' you wonder Am I gonna act a fool or bring your crew thunder Thinkin' I pack the tool, the one I use on her I ain't trippin' but the old days got my mind glitchin' Like different signs that ain't my kind got they 9's whistlin' Like a nigga wanna find this and strip clips 'til my wines drippin' But nobody wanna do no crime they just talkin' about rhyme spittin' When I'm at the movies, careful how you steppin' to me 'Cause I think who's starin' at me wanna do me 'Cause I'm flamed up and soo woo-ey Head crash, my head's bad 'Cause I be thinking some gangstas wanna head blast 'Cause I run with the red rags [Chorus: Tech N9ne] Crew, soo-woo Nigga that's what we do Who, be you If you want funk me too [Verse 2: Kutt Calhoun] I'm a motherfucking animal, red devil, Tasmanian Bangins' in my cranium, Deuce Clique and five claimin' it Kansas City thang, from two clips at my range is bandana dangerous You's crip when I'm sayin' it? It's Soo-Woo business, then yous through nigga Blood? I don't give a fuck if I knew you nigga That's that 85 mentality, victim of your reality Catchin', pumpin' that 7-11 in your fatalities It's another nigga's wake-up, smoking water and drank up Heavenly, blocks flames from 20's to the seventies It's ballers tuckin' fed cash, to get you dead fast Gangstas they head blast 'cause I run with the red flags! [Chorus: Tech N9ne] Crew, soo-woo Nigga that's what we do Who, be you If you want funk me too [Verse 3: Jay Rock] Uh, I'm just bicken back and bein' bool You don't know this feelin', look you fuckin' with the realest No, gloves no, mask look you know we 'bout to kill it Disrespect us here get your mami pinned to the ceilin' This is still holdin' hemi's even when I'm in my jammies Niggas wanna catch me slippin' leave me sleepin' like I'm manny Plus they still sendin' threats, haters wanna pack me out Bunch of internet hustlas always wanna run they mouth I ain't trippin' still thuggin' for blood and getting guap And you know I keep a oo-op let it sing just like a doo-wop And it's always tough guys, they don't never wanna co-op [Chorus: Tech N9ne] Crew, soo-woo Nigga that's what we do Who, be you If you want funk me too [Verse 4: Big Scoob] Signed up, suited and booted, old nigga, ready for war Layin' back, stackin' cake, but it don't take much to activate Snatch it back and act innate, rainin' down the hand of god Chopper get to sanging nigga smokin' like it's El DeBarge Forgive me Lord I'm tryna keep it cool But I'm a old nigga with a quick fuse, quick to smell the bitch in dudes Hard to walk in Scooby's shoes, do the shit that Scooby do Fi' block, a general, I done paid my fuckin' dues Nigga this the life I chose, fuck that, life I choose Still livin' gang rules check the laces in these shoes Gangsta nigga through and through, tried tested been approved On blood, one love, nigga what, soo-woo [Chorus: Tech N9ne] Crew, soo-woo Nigga that's what we do Who, be you If you want funk me too Crew, soo-woo Nigga that's what we do Who, be you If you want funk me too