[Chorus: Bukshot]

Paint the city red

Paint the city red

Hate my city red (hot not, hot not)

Paint the city red

Ain't my city red?

Made my city red (hot not, hot not)

Paint the city red (paint)

Paint the city red (paint)

Hate my city red (hate) (hot not, hot not)

Yeah

Paint the city red (paint)

Ain't my city red? (paint)

Made my city red (aye) (hot not, hot not)

Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Bukshot]

Let's start with the interstate, yeah I'm riding 65

Hungry for a dinner plate, KFC gon' keep it live

I'ma pick the city up, watch me I'ma paint it red

Hold the goose I got my cup

Plus my pockets full of bread

Downtown young sinner

Wanted as I mess with y'all

Charlie Sheen we've been winners since the days of Freedom Hall

Everybody throw them nails up high

Paint the city red I'm fly

Who's gonna do it, I'm that guy

Bukshot, I'm that guy

Fourth street, Nappy Roots

Mobstyle, Broadway

Red and black with Pitino, basketball all day

You a veiled cardinal bird, naw we not afraid of 'em

I don't care what you heard, meet me at the stadium

One and only Papa Johns

Touchdown, Charlie Strong

How can we go on?

Paint it red all night long

Off the chain, off the track, just like Ollie's Trolley

I'ma do the thing, paint it red like Muhammad Ali

[Chorus: Bukshot]

Paint the city red

Paint the city red

Hate my city red (hot not, hot not)

Paint the city red

Ain't my city red?

Made my city red (hot not, hot not)

Paint the city red (paint)

Paint the city red (paint)

Hate my city red (hate) (hot not, hot not)

Yeah

Paint the city red (paint)

Ain't my city red? (paint)

Made my city red (aye) (hot not, hot not)

Yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: Bukshot]

Riding down Bardstown paint it red, shining

Reading a LEO magazine yeah, highlands

Time to eat, grab a seat, meet me at Spinelli's man

Sunny day, I'm okay, paint it red, do my thing

Stop in ear X-tacy, grab the new velocity

I might drink a Big Red, looking for a new CD

Watermelon, chicken, grits, lunchtime, hitting wicks

Louisville, that's home-run yeah I'm feeling this

Cool cars, that's my ish, big wheels on my whip

Hit J-Mall get that fit

Sam put diamonds on my wrist

Massimo Carlucci

Bring 'em out, Diamond Dolls

Gotti make it rain, got them girls married to the M.O.B

Mike Linnig's, Eddie Merlot's, maybe Ruth Chris

Waterfront Park, on the river hanging with the kids

Bar none, Expo Five

Headline is Phoenix Hill

Welcome to my city, yeah, welcome to The Ville

[Chorus: Bukshot]

Paint the city red

Paint the city red

Hate my city red (hot not, hot not)

Paint the city red

Ain't my city red?

Made my city red (hot not, hot not)

Paint the city red (paint)

Paint the city red (paint)

Hate my city red (hate) (hot not, hot not)

Yeah

Paint the city red (paint)

Ain't my city red? (paint)

Made my city red (aye) (hot not, hot not)

Yeah, yeah

[Verse 3: Bukshot]

White Castle, slugger bats

5-0-2 where it's at

Grippo Chips, fitted caps

Big ole whips, party hats

Derby day race tracks

Churchhill Downs, yeah

Glasses in the sky

Make a toast, Secretariat

Thunder Over Louisville

Watch 'em go berserk

Call it Katy Perry, we offing fireworks

Doo Wop Shop I just might rent a rock guitar

Find me at Angels Bar, I be on my Superstar

Catch me on 265 talking on the telephone

Always got a bad chick on my side

Louisville that's my home

I come gritty while this track got 'em banging heads

Put my city on the map while I paint it red

[Chorus: Bukshot]

Paint the city red

Paint the city red

Hate my city red (hot not, hot not)

Paint the city red

Ain't my city red?

Made my city red (hot not, hot not)

Paint the city red (paint)

Paint the city red (paint)

Hate my city red (hate) (hot not, hot not)

Yeah

Paint the city red (paint)

Ain't my city red? (paint)

Made my city red (aye) (hot not, hot not)

Yeah, yeah