| Song | Redlight |
| Artist | Eddie Murphy |
| Artist | Snoop Dogg |
| Album | Redlight |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Oh yeah! | |
| Redlight | |
| Stop right there where you are | |
| Redlight | |
| Stop right there where you are | |
| (There where you are) | |
| Out of the frying pan, into the fire | |
| Burning down the people’s souls | |
| My high anxiety is getting higher | |
| Feels like I’m gonna blow | |
| Gone is the breeze that used to be so sweet | |
| Poison is the wind that blows | |
| It can’t be long till the military come | |
| With a knock, knock, knock on your door | |
| Alright | |
| Redlight | |
| Stop right there where you are | |
| This is a redlight | |
| Stop right there where you are | |
| (Stop there where you are) | |
| (Gone) Emancipation | |
| (Gone) Race relation | |
| (Gone) Most of the rebels are gone | |
| (Gone) The trust in nation | |
| (Gone) The time we’re wastin’ | |
| (Gone) The people’s patience is gone | |
| Broken economy, the streets are dire | |
| Even more than before | |
| I need some betterness to take me higher | |
| Feels like I’m gonna blow | |
| Gone are the days when people used to say | |
| “Everything is alright” | |
| No place to run, now here your karma a come | |
| With a knock, knock, knock on your door | |
| Redlight. Stop right there where you are | |
| This is a redlight. Stop right there where you are | |
| (Stop there where you are) | |
| Redlight. Stop right there where you are | |
| Redlight. Stop right there where you are | |
| (Stop there where you are) | |
| Pick up the pieces, let it begin, cause this is the way that we flow | |
| Higher and higher and higher we go | |
| Through dedication, self-preservation Hailie (high) Selassie (high) | |
| (Gone) Marcus Garvey, Montgomery, Martin | |
| (Gone) All the rebels are gone | |
| (Gone) We’ve lost our way | |
| (Gone)Darkness is the day | |
| (Gone) Most of the rebels are gone | |
| Redlight | |
| Redlight | |
| Redlight | |
| We can ride, we can roll, we can breathe | |
| We can talk, we can walk, we can stop | |
| At the redlight | |
| We can smoke, we can do what we want | |
| And be real with the blunt, we just stop | |
| At the redlight | |
| We’ll stay true, and be you | |
| And be up way above with no pushin’ or shovin’ | |
| We can ride, we can roll, we can breathe | |
| We can talk, we can walk, we’ll just stop | |
| At the redlight | |
| We can smoke, we can do what we want | |
| And be real with the blunt, we just stop | |
| At the redlight | |
| We’ll stay true, and be you | |
| And be up way above with no pushin’ or shovin’ | |
| Redlight |
| Oh yeah! | |
| Redlight | |
| Stop right there where you are | |
| Redlight | |
| Stop right there where you are | |
| There where you are | |
| Out of the frying pan, into the fire | |
| Burning down the people' s souls | |
| My high anxiety is getting higher | |
| Feels like I' m gonna blow | |
| Gone is the breeze that used to be so sweet | |
| Poison is the wind that blows | |
| It can' t be long till the military come | |
| With a knock, knock, knock on your door | |
| Alright | |
| Redlight | |
| Stop right there where you are | |
| This is a redlight | |
| Stop right there where you are | |
| Stop there where you are | |
| Gone Emancipation | |
| Gone Race relation | |
| Gone Most of the rebels are gone | |
| Gone The trust in nation | |
| Gone The time we' re wastin' | |
| Gone The people' s patience is gone | |
| Broken economy, the streets are dire | |
| Even more than before | |
| I need some betterness to take me higher | |
| Feels like I' m gonna blow | |
| Gone are the days when people used to say | |
| " Everything is alright" | |
| No place to run, now here your karma a come | |
| With a knock, knock, knock on your door | |
| Redlight. Stop right there where you are | |
| This is a redlight. Stop right there where you are | |
| Stop there where you are | |
| Redlight. Stop right there where you are | |
| Redlight. Stop right there where you are | |
| Stop there where you are | |
| Pick up the pieces, let it begin, cause this is the way that we flow | |
| Higher and higher and higher we go | |
| Through dedication, selfpreservation Hailie high Selassie high | |
| Gone Marcus Garvey, Montgomery, Martin | |
| Gone All the rebels are gone | |
| Gone We' ve lost our way | |
| Gone Darkness is the day | |
| Gone Most of the rebels are gone | |
| Redlight | |
| Redlight | |
| Redlight | |
| We can ride, we can roll, we can breathe | |
| We can talk, we can walk, we can stop | |
| At the redlight | |
| We can smoke, we can do what we want | |
| And be real with the blunt, we just stop | |
| At the redlight | |
| We' ll stay true, and be you | |
| And be up way above with no pushin' or shovin' | |
| We can ride, we can roll, we can breathe | |
| We can talk, we can walk, we' ll just stop | |
| At the redlight | |
| We can smoke, we can do what we want | |
| And be real with the blunt, we just stop | |
| At the redlight | |
| We' ll stay true, and be you | |
| And be up way above with no pushin' or shovin' | |
| Redlight |
| Oh yeah! | |
| Redlight | |
| Stop right there where you are | |
| Redlight | |
| Stop right there where you are | |
| There where you are | |
| Out of the frying pan, into the fire | |
| Burning down the people' s souls | |
| My high anxiety is getting higher | |
| Feels like I' m gonna blow | |
| Gone is the breeze that used to be so sweet | |
| Poison is the wind that blows | |
| It can' t be long till the military come | |
| With a knock, knock, knock on your door | |
| Alright | |
| Redlight | |
| Stop right there where you are | |
| This is a redlight | |
| Stop right there where you are | |
| Stop there where you are | |
| Gone Emancipation | |
| Gone Race relation | |
| Gone Most of the rebels are gone | |
| Gone The trust in nation | |
| Gone The time we' re wastin' | |
| Gone The people' s patience is gone | |
| Broken economy, the streets are dire | |
| Even more than before | |
| I need some betterness to take me higher | |
| Feels like I' m gonna blow | |
| Gone are the days when people used to say | |
| " Everything is alright" | |
| No place to run, now here your karma a come | |
| With a knock, knock, knock on your door | |
| Redlight. Stop right there where you are | |
| This is a redlight. Stop right there where you are | |
| Stop there where you are | |
| Redlight. Stop right there where you are | |
| Redlight. Stop right there where you are | |
| Stop there where you are | |
| Pick up the pieces, let it begin, cause this is the way that we flow | |
| Higher and higher and higher we go | |
| Through dedication, selfpreservation Hailie high Selassie high | |
| Gone Marcus Garvey, Montgomery, Martin | |
| Gone All the rebels are gone | |
| Gone We' ve lost our way | |
| Gone Darkness is the day | |
| Gone Most of the rebels are gone | |
| Redlight | |
| Redlight | |
| Redlight | |
| We can ride, we can roll, we can breathe | |
| We can talk, we can walk, we can stop | |
| At the redlight | |
| We can smoke, we can do what we want | |
| And be real with the blunt, we just stop | |
| At the redlight | |
| We' ll stay true, and be you | |
| And be up way above with no pushin' or shovin' | |
| We can ride, we can roll, we can breathe | |
| We can talk, we can walk, we' ll just stop | |
| At the redlight | |
| We can smoke, we can do what we want | |
| And be real with the blunt, we just stop | |
| At the redlight | |
| We' ll stay true, and be you | |
| And be up way above with no pushin' or shovin' | |
| Redlight |