[00:00.000] 作词 : John Lamb/Durk Banks/Leonardo Soares Mateus/Malik Bynoe-Fisher
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Durk Banks/John Lam/Leonardo Soares Mateus/Malik Bynoe Fisher
[00:00.0][Intro]
[00:00.83]Oh, redman, red van
[00:03.49](Ayo, Bans, what you cookin'?)
[00:04.93]Redman, murder man
[00:06.15]Servin' bands, outta Xans
[00:08.87](Ayy, pull up, Lam)
[00:10.28]Man down, oh, oh
[00:11.10][Verse]
[00:11.59]I ain't get the chance to tell you I love you, I'm tellin' you I love you now
[00:14.31]And you gotta ride with your gun every time you outside in the Chi'
[00:17.26]You ain't never had that feelin' in your stomach you gon' die
[00:19.90]Don't too many niggas send money to that jail, so I try
[00:23.8]I know a nigga died with a name, couple of his niggas still ain't slide
[00:26.2]All these niggas say that they gang, they ain't even did shit for the guys
[00:28.94]Same way that Pluto died, we gon' do the same shit to the Y
[00:31.96]Gotta eat, bitch I trust went in my pants, took some cash
[00:35.10]How you know a nigga from your hood told and you ain't tryna put him on blast?
[00:38.3]Man, Terry died in his sleep off fake Percs, not no meds
[00:40.90]They come around 'bout bodies, gotta go blame niggas who dead (Shh)
[00:44.9]That same day my cousin died, I couldn't tame it with meds
[00:47.34]They ask me where I'ma be in ten years, shit, I said, "The feds"
[00:50.4]They ask me what I'ma do about ****, shit, he dead
[00:53.11]I went to the emergency room and I seen Pluto on that bed
[00:55.92]And I ain't gon' repeat that shit I said in my head, dead man
[00:59.12][Chorus]
[00:59.89]Redman, murder man
[01:03.41]Homicide, red van
[01:06.13]Shots fired, headband
[01:09.66]Man down, man down
[01:10.73][Post-Chorus]
[01:12.53]Shots fired, was a homicide, ayy, ayy
[01:15.14]Shots fired, that's a homicide, yeah, yeah
[01:18.11]Shots fired, that's a homicide, yeah, yeah
[01:21.21]Shots fired, that's a homicide, yeah, yeah