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TXMIYAMA - Red Horse lyrics

Artist: TXMIYAMA

album: 8 for 8


Rest in peace Jed
Shoutout to Lazyboi Dri
Ayo MIKZ we're gonna take it back to the RED rooftop days with this one
Yo RED team you know we killed it right?
Big up the familia where my Filipinos at?
Likalento family wassup?
Uh, yeah, ay, ay, ay
Bitch you a yabang
No one care that you rap oof, sayang
Yeah I treat ya lil ass like my Godson
In the stu text Mart like I got one
No limits sim card Kababayan
Tell me who do it like me
Jap Boy rep for the HKG
Shake hands with the Pogz and the KTB
Shoutout to the real ones in 853 gang gang
Boodle fight, whole team gotta eat
MV shoot, whole team on the street
Tagay all night, cuz sleep for the weak
Spit crack OD on the beat
1 Empi, 2 Empi
Only been like 30 minutes shit is empty
Homies everywhere, we don't pay entry
Everything on the house complimentary
Yo tita brought spaghetti yeah we fucked the whole tray up
If you wanna drink with us better get your lil weight up
Hit up Ale Ale just to get a lil fade up
Yo this rap shit is easy this shit a lil lay up, ah ah
Pacquiao with the hits, ay you already know I beat it up muthafucka
The tropas told me what you say bout me akala mo kung sino ka muthafucka goddamn
No sleep what the fuck I need a bed for, Made a lil money tryna get more
I don't want no weak shit, up in Food Trip, Filipinos got me fuckin' with the Red Horse
Ay ay, drinkin' Red Horse, what you lookin' dead for
Ay ay, drinkin' Red Horse, Filipinos got me fuckin' with the Red Horse ah
Ako naman paki pasa ang mic
Siguraduhin mong kasado ka na makipag hype
Kasing tigas ng Likalento ang mga bara
Wasak ang game mo sa mga alas ko na baraha
Kaya tagay na, sa mga haters dyan pare ba-bye na
Mga istilo mong baduy aking binaboy pa, habang lumalakas ako kayo ay pa-hina
Cause when it comes to this game homie I got a cold heart
Don't be talking shit that's gon put you on low guard
Your boy's sick with it only matters is who's real
Stab me at the back's like your mom slapped you so hard
All the way from K-Town, streets to the courts
Ballin all day, sippin Skols by the port
Messin around town like kids from the Fort
Girls chasing from the east, west, south, north
No shit, I be that soldier, shootin hard bullets through boulders
I appear, your eyes pop lookin over your shoulders
There ain't no backing down or stop lights on now
Your python's down, hit the door and take a bow
It's PI to HK, POGS and KTB
FILIPINOS ain't jokes, you gotta envy B
Where the Empis, Fundadors, gimme those grand pours
Jap Boy, MIKZ straight fuckin' with the RED HORSE, uh
No sleep what the fuck I need a bed for, Made a lil money tryna get more
I don't want no weak shit, up in Food Trip, Filipinos got me fuckin' with the Red Horse
Ay ay, drinkin' Red Horse, what you lookin' dead for
Ay ay, drinkin' Red Horse, Filipinos got me fuckin' with the Red Horse ah

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