Lyrics:
of compassion inside the man
If you open the gates
The madness begins
I'll follow you down
I'll follow you back in
She's here in the lifelines
In every
the colour of my motherfucking x-ray
Turn you into dust if you try to stray
Keep within the lines tryna be Miss Bae
I'm a monster breath fire my own way
Your
yeah
She know, all I sip is Cliquot
We know, all you man are big broke
Please don't, ask me if I'm selling weed bro
Free throw, in the studio with 3
Come on, let's get the hell outta this joint
Frankie, when they get here we're gonna be dead
I know we are, we don't have a gun (Listen, we got three
Doom doom doom doom doom
Verse
They are murdered simply for the colour of their skins
Murdered by those who have stone heart within
They die, people
bits
By some Pollock I know in Evergreen Park and dip them in the potion
And drop them in Buckingham Fountain at 3:13 on Friday morning.
And then
bits
By some Pollock I know in Evergreen Park and dip them in the potion
And drop them in Buckingham Fountain at 3:13 on Friday morning.
And then
white writing
White one of these with red writing
It's at my house
But you can have this one if
You come back to the hotel
Lethal said he's got tees
There's sharks in the water, no dream
Codeine bloodstream, it's purple and red, same colour beam
I fell in love with the c.r.e.a.m, so nowadays, diamonds
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colours any more I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by
Dressed in their summer clothes
I
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colours anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I
feet
You see, I am Wonder Mike, and I'd like to say hello
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown
The purple and yellow, but first, I gotta
at the sun
Let's never come back
C Notes on red
Let's spend our last stack
Feels good being bad
Putting g's on black
If we lose, we've still won
No odds can
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
yourself
(Yeah)
I'll be right your side
And I'll be beaming with pride
So just as long you tried
know you aint by yourself
Verse 3
The stronger the roots
Down by the river if you get the shivers, Ill put it around you
Were makin them memories in the moonlight and red wine, vinyl static
Three words, two
What? When? Why?
What did I say?
What did I do?
It's a red zone
And I get so
Rattled by you
What went wrong?
Can't you give me a sign
Won't you give
round or flat
If Jesus was real his lips would be fat
Don't judge me by the colour of my skin I'm BLUE on the inside
This so called "African child" has
I walk through like Red Sea
Biz Moses
Cloud by day
Pillar at night
It's airplane mode for life
I'm on flight
I've got a sandstorm blowin' in my head,
I'm seein' many colours but the only one
That's coming through is red,
And it's stoppin' me dead tryin'
of a people"
[Afrika]
Page one, page two, page three
And still no signs of me
Yeah, so I looked into the table of contents
They wrote a little thing about
your sword straight, maintain your weight
But he ate too much monosodiumglutumate, and polysorbate
And drug rate concentrate, with sodium benzoate
By
Red on my face yuh
Mask on my face
I had to make my own way yuh
I had to make my own way yuh
Out in the land by the bay
That red on my face yuh
Mask
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