Red Magic Lyrics - Game

[- American Gangster) 

I would not consist you change the name 

[- Lil' Wayne (The Game)X3 

Red Porsches 

Red portraits 

Red guns, if you dare 

Come near thhe fortress 

(We in the house!) 

Don't you dare come near the fortress! 

Don't you dare! 

(We in the house!) 

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Ay yo 

Weezy Baby 

Tell 'em we amazing 

Better yet a army, the U.S. Navy 

And tell Slim, I was raised on Cash Money 

They can't kick me outta shit, I ain't Dame Dash, dummy 

I'm the gates passed a hundred on that red Ferrari 

Me and Weezy blood brothers we got red Ferraris 

Red tops in the hood, red tops on Bacardi 

Red tops on top models at the after party 

Before S . Carter 

Was Brooklyn's stepfather 

I was gettin' G-money like Nino at the Carter 

I was just a baby like the face on the 3rd Carter 

Even had a baby face like Tracy Evan's baby father 

Yeah, so niggaz, you'll know where I mean 

When I say I get the money like a money machine 

Yeah, I'm in L.A. Gasolin 

But when I'm in New Orleans 

You can call me Chris Paulin (Yeah) 

Photos 

X3 

Hahaha 

Okay, holla at your Blood 

It's big dog Weezy 

And in that big dog breezin' 

Wit' the wig off 

It ain't easy 

To go this hard 

But Weezy go dis hard 

Like pussy right in front me 

I get pussy, I get money 

I don't get none of y'all niggaz 

Like two three I'm after everyone of y'all niggaz 

What am I sayin'? I'm ahead of all of y'all niggaz 

And mine 

Gon' shine like Armor All hitters (Ha!) 

I wear that chopper like a uniform 

You bitch niggaz never see me like a unicorn 

Who would have thought the Bloods go crazy? 

I got the red magic unbelievable amazin' 

Hey! 

It's a beautiful day 

I'm feeling like the father of a sun ray 

Like Jamie Foxx I box like Floyd May 

And if the weather right I play the red box Porshe 

X3 

Like a home invasion 

And this time 

I'm gon' shine 

Like the chrome on Daytons (Okay) 

You can wait on Detox or you can have more patience 

Baby, sip that Patron while we get wasted 

Weezy Wee sip lean, me I just taste it 

We be soakin' up syrup like a Waffle House apron 

Infa-red beam's goin' back to the basic 

I'm a Street King, ask dude from The Matrix 

Yeah, cash money in the basement 

Me and Slim like The Hot Boys wit' a face lift 

Translation 

It's Freddy verses Jason 

Who's your favorite rapper? Me and Weezy will erase them 

And if they gettin' money, then we will paper chase them 

Wit' beams they glow in the dark on Kanye's stage shit 

Then we hijackin' Kanye's spaceship 

Then land it on the red carpet at the VMA's, bitch 

X3