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Redman (Clean) - Lil Durk

Lyrics by：John Lamb/Durk Banks/Leonardo Soares Mateus/Malik Bynoe-Fisher

Composed by：John Lamb/Durk Banks/Leonardo Soares Mateus/Malik Bynoe-Fisher

Redman red van

Ayo Bans what you cookin'

Redman murder man

Servin' bands outta Xans

Ayy pull up Lam

Man down oh oh

I ain't get a chance to tell you I love you

I'm tellin' you I love you now

And you gotta ride with your gun every time you outside in the Chi'

You ain't never had that feelin' in your stomach you gon' die

Don't too many n***as send money to the jail so I try

I know a n***a died with a name couple of his n***as still ain't slide

All these n***as sayin' they gang they ain't even did s**t for the guys

Same way that Pluto died we gon' do the same s**t to the Y

Gotta eat b***h I trust one of my pants took some cash

How you know a n***a from your hood

Told you ain't try to put him on blast

Man Terry died in his sleep off fake Percs I know mans

They come around 'bout bodies gotta go blame n***as who dead

Shhh

That same day my cousin died I couldn't take no more meds

They asked me where I'ma be in ten years s**t I said "The feds"

They asked me what I'ma do 'bout Krump s**t he dead

I went to the emergency room and I seen Pluto on that bed

And they ain't gon' repeat that s**t I said "In my head dead man"

Redman murder man

Homicide red van

Shots fired headband

Man down man down

Shots fired was a homicide yeah yeah

Shots fired that's a homicide yeah yeah

Shots fired that's a homicide yeah yeah

Shots fired that's a homicide yeah yeah