Letras:
Game The Red Magic

's spaceship Then put it on the red carpet at the VMA's, bitch Talkin' 'bout [Chorus x3: The Game and Lil' Wayne] Red Porsches Red portraits Red guns

Kanye's spaceship Then put it on the red carpet at the VMA's, bitch Talkin' 'bout [Chorus x3: The Game and Lil' Wayne] Red Porsches Red portraits Red

Kanye's spaceship Then put it on the red carpet at the VMA's, bitch Talkin' 'bout [Chorus x3: The Game and Lil' Wayne] Red Porsches Red portraits Red

Kanye's spaceship Then put it on the red carpet at the VMA's, bitch Talkin' 'bout [Chorus x3: The Game and Lil' Wayne] Red Porsches Red portraits Red

G-Unit run around thugs [Verse 1: The Game] Yeah nigga I'm loco but not like loco Red rag in my pocket, got gangbanging in the chokehold Red spokes

the old school "What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today if the old school didn't pave the way" -- Grand Puba I remember Mr. Magic, FLASH, Grandmaster

: [Bizzy] I promise that I'll hunt you bastards Zip 'em in casket, here to get drastic, fast in a hurry Is you ready for me magic? Let 'em blast, and

word to vince lombardi Word to marky mark leave a snitch departed All that blood like the red sea parted My gun go crazy like it's retarded Red light

Wrap you in rope and plastic, stab you with broken glass and have you with open gashes strapped to a soakin mattress Coke and acid, black magic, cloaks