Lyrics:
I've had a lot of good years I missed as they rolled on by
Now, here I am, just a kid goin' on thirty-five
I've played my songs and played my part
hard, I need a woman that rolls by God
And the only man she loves is Todd
But will you be around when the raindrops fallin'
Or could it be you never
studying hard all day in school
Tryin' very hard to understand the golden rule
I think I'll color this man father (color him father)
I think I'll color
on the side of a block
And I don't know what kinda life this man has been handling
And got me curious if he's been smoking some rocks
Although a part of me is
on
Returned to school by lunchtime, like "Nigga what now? "
And today we in the club like, "Nigga, what now? "
Ya better look down
Cause Uh
I know you see em
Day a story of
People that walk through the same territories
Color or creed, is no need for a man to bleed
I believe, we all breathe the same seed
Lil bitch I'm da man
Reub that's my dawg we came from the can
Mair know that I got him I treat like fam
True colors they showed the truth when youu ran
does
Judge me by my color of blood we all
People we all equal, the human race is regal
Verse 3
Can I get some
Freedom can we get some freedom
And there's a song that they're singing
It's a word in the world
It's a word in their hearts
A part hate
I heard a man say
Tear apart hate
And I saw
alive
All in color, color, color
All in color, color, color
All in color, color, color
Blinded by the sunrise
I'm gonna leave the night behind
alive
All in color, color, color
All in color, color, color
All in color, color, color
Blinded by the sunrise
I'm gonna leave the night behind
radio station had this contest
To see who could correctly guess the number of molecules in Leonard Nimoy's butt
I was off by three, but I still won
shining through [shining through]
i see your true colors, (i'm not gonna make it up man)
thats why i love you
(yo) father forgive, we all trynna survive
Poolside, I skinny dip with gay chicks
Nah, I don't usually be the one that amaze, man
I do this all the time, it's part of my ventilation (ooh, ah)
Part
the life that we live for us
Get rid of the life that we live for us
Multiply by trust, divide by trust
It equals love, equals love
You're part of the math
This the fliest shit ever
This that Rich Forever Part 2
Uh, uh
Layin' in my bed, I'm under these gold chandeliers
Can't say too many names that
'Cause you got no flaws, no flaws
I'm not tryin' to be your part-time lover
Sign me up for that full-time, I'm yours
All yours
So, what a man gotta do?
by now
Lay it down, lay it down
Lay it down
V. The Healing Colors Of Sound, Part 2
One man said in sign
Don't you want to feel o.k.?
Man 1: What?
Mandy: This praising.
Wise Man 1: No, no, no.
Mandy: Oh! Well, if you're dropping by again do pop in. (they
take
'll stop wearing black when they make a darker color
If we hadn't done this thing, I think I'd be a medicine man
So I could get high on my own supply
their size
This is how it has been
Judged by the color of skin
As I look all around, I hear this sound that people try to surround
But reality is what it
too nappy and too harsh
Strike 3 you can never be better than us
You ain't American, you're just black man in America
Strike 1, the color of your skin
out to all the refugee gangs around the world
Signal, signal, y'all need to chill with the drive-by's
It was the fourth of July I heard the cherry bomb
Yeah, yeah, let me begin by saying "Shut the fuck up!"
Let my begin by saying I don't think this man knew what he had in store
He opened the door
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