Color Me Dope
T-Moe, CWalka
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Best lyricist in Texas please believe it. (Ha) Uhh the road to riches got traffic I took a back street Got goat talent but really more of a black sheep Oh yeah your boy back up like how a cat creep Gone be the best rapper from the south if you ask me God bless the child that can hold his own This way too dope for us to talk about on mobile phones they’re tracking em now Ain’t have no moves when I made juice look at the track record now (Haha) Now I need you to color me dope as f*ck I don’t give a Michael Jordan shoulder shrug Bout any nigga capping like they’re close to us Raise your glasses toast it up To he who done made something out of nothing like its nigga rigged Proper we the business bitch The devil hitting licks and shit he robbed me of my innocence And I can’t get it back and that’s why I proceed to killing shit (Boom Boom Boom) F*ck the hero rather play the villain bih Why because that’s really where respect come I put that shit on Nike you won’t check none (Nah) Not unless you don’t want your next breath cuz I pull them sticks out niggas get froze that’s word to quest love Hell no i can’t rest cause I’m the next up Making moves like a chess club My second tape this shit sound like the best of I need you to color me dope as hell Selling music but I push that shit like it’s coke for sell (Lets Go) Oh yeah They tried to stop me but to no avail I persevered If you a hater hope this hurt your ears (Yes sir) See I done killed all of my of peers I had to carry something Two trays on each side I’m tryna Bury something Two trays on each side that means 6 pallbearers huh The fact you recognize this shit ain’t fair I guess that’s fair enough (Break it down) All the shit i missed on got me tearing up Writing raps then tear em up then write again and tear it up Just to put it out and hope you liking what you hearing huh A target for critique I took the shit without a worry yeah (What else) But you’ve got to practice how u play I played the role that I was given I make it u gone jam it ain’t no hoping u gone listen I grew from out the concrete as a rose now pay attention To that glimmer that done turned into the sun bitch watch me glisten Aint no victory speeches give me my moment give the glory to Jesus This food for thought for the masses hope you ordered it seasoned Yeah your grind looks good but you ain’t making no moves Like a pair of new sneakers on a paraplegic Buried the demon Resurfaced and started purging the people Nice with the words Courteous lingo Churches cathedrals and tabernacles Couldn’t bless you with these words that I’m speaking Life’s a bitch and leaving her is costly but it’s cheaper to keep her Tila tequila little fuckers got a lot on your chest (Uh huh) Claiming you got bars but I’m not that impressed All that multi syllable cynical wittier individual Shit is just funny trash what a comical mess You see my plug said the pack touched down he got that ever green Now I’m in the field with a bow I’m Katniss Everdeen Do it for my district I've got to get it by any means But we don’t play them hunger games nigga we eating everything (We eating) You claim you’re real but a hypocrite in a sense Like if you got put on lock would you sing for your innocence (Yep) You’ll break the code then act like you hate a snitch Homeboy you Mr. Feeny your principles on the fence My aim is to take you out like a cropped picture Represent what you can not see I’m a swastika Over heads my 16’s got a lot in them Say a line and it wont register like a shoplifter (Sheesh) Aww shit every line I drop jewels like Auschwitz If you calling my phone I hope it’s to call quits (Yeah) Homie I was made for the smoke like exhaust kits Before I get off this (Look) Dolphin hole boy I’m back with the flow This is lyrical loud pack I could backwood the flow Like whatever I spit forward I could backward the flow Flow it backward come forward spitting that’s from practicing though Color me Dope Yesterday I saw a D-boy crying I walked up and asked what’s wrong He said the streets got a drought and it’s because I’m taking too long Color me dope Color me dope Color me dope Color me dope Color me dope The road to riches got traffic i took a back street Got goat talent but really more of a black sheep Color me dope
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