s go (We interrupt this broadcast for an emergency announcement) Excuse me lady How you doing? Have my baby I'm just screwing around, I?m crazy Baby girl, I'm night
the black and yellow song told her guess what? this your lucky day smoked an ounce with Young Wiz just the other day Young on the G Mix, should we change the colors
You know we trap all day, we play all night This is the life of a, the life of a, go getta, go getta, go getta You in da club you see a bad bitch, point
ohhh...Yeahh Carolina blue dress Same color shoes You know Ima need to dress to impress Hair ponytail Little bit of make-up I'm chillin wit my man today
I shoot the lights out Until it's bright out Oh, just another lonely night Are you willing to sacrifice your life? Bitch, I'm a monster, no-good blood
re kicking at your window and keeping you up And if you come to find me I'll color you red We dancing in the dungeon every Monday night That's when I
dragged me into the bathroom at Tanika's house And screamed at me for like twenty minutes 'Cause I had contradicted you in front of your friends I was like, "Oh" And then later that night
for his water feeders Don't waste time with your net, our net worth is set, ready, go Many know others but We be the colors of the mad and the wicked
Even when he tried When we played rough He always cried When he told stories, he always lied A black brother Who was missin' the cool part He had the color
My life is violent, but violent is life Peace is a dream, reality is a knife My colors my honor my colors my all With my colors upon me one soldier stands
like being born with a curse Do or Die, that's the code of the streets I didn't invent Niggas sketch my life out with malicious intent My skin color
Syndicate's throwin' that crazy dick Punk motherfuckers run up you'll get done up We'll have your ass gunned up before sun up So what's the color I'
called it a set And it was our own thang, the whole school was down And one way or another everybody fucked around Whether hardcore or not you wore the right color
known and respect as creator of the crime rhyme But my lyrics are deeper Because I'm the one that makes you think before make a move I wrote 'Pusher', 'High rollers', and 'Colors
stress and your my masseuse, mama say mama say momma Dondas' son, lost in this plastic life, lets break out of this fake ass party and turn this into a classic night
Watching the night set in, tomorrow's a brand new day again Full of twists and turns you'll never know, and great surprises And nothing is black and white
everday diamonds kuz they dont like to hide, vvs light yea so you block yo eyes, burnt color diamonds like a sweet potato pie, hit ya color diamonds???