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timeline two times
Cause you so fuckin fine
Fit together with me so right girl I wanna make you mine

You with your mini skirt
You with your feelings hurt

told me you were in love but then soon after you left me for dead covered in blood,

I used to hold you so very close to me i was nereshed by your heart

posing
Drank red, part the sea like I'm Moses
Surrounded by greatness, like I was Tim Grover
If I hit, then you lucky, a four leaf clover
Louis bag help me

I gotta cop another phone
Rollie ain't tick tocking‚ gotta rock a two tone

Ice on me like peacock
Bitch I got my cheese up
Diamond color big rock
I

not bangin'

You can't pull that shit this way, we head bangin'

Wit dem glocks and dem oo-ops

Me and my fools shoot, wutchu tryin' do that, I suggest

Cadillac Cars

DMC

Checks Thugs and Rock N Roll [CD & DVD] [Clean]

2006

problem, I got to solve
You see me seekin knowledge as the world revolves
You might not care, but I despair
Over which color shell-toe Adidas to wear
But

a world where you viewed as a stain on a white canvas how beautiful it would be to paint
They took all the colors segregated mixture
they killin our brother

sunshine and never by my name
and I’m your biggest fan I just want you to succeed
and I want you to be happy
I just want it to be with me
and I snap back

my way
The night's frights
Disappear
With the coming of the dawn
Forget my fears, dry my tears
The road will lead me on alone

Never forget
Every bird

love equals hate 
What if now equals wait 
What are you supposed to do 

You could have seen every color the wrong way for all of your life 
Every taste

Children wrapped round the rails
On the stairs trying to find a way down, you were
Ready with two open arms
In a crowd all alone

Except your Chakra song,

the kitchen, season with the flavor
Whip it up, chop it down, flick it with the wrist now
Yeah yeah, real quick with it
Slide in, real slick with it
Caught me by

I'm Pretty Sure I Can See Molecules

Troubled Hubble

Making Beds in a Burning House

Three's a crowd and all for me, to walk the plank, find the shark,
Underwater, in the dark.
The air we breathe, it comes from trees, 
Not carried by air

quite cause my life was built in silence/
My wins in black & white but it’s my sins that come in vibrant/
Color me down bad, stuck in my head/
Toss in my

niggas color up and wave signs 
And yeah they got no guts and hate mines 
They don't know their bitches are the ones they're being played by 
They're

a party wit Jamaican ass
I’ll take a test on getting by, and I bet I’ll pass
Wit flying color, minus friendly skies
Fuck cutting slices, divin shit up, I

I may, let me clarify & simplify
What im trying to explain, just need two minutes of time
So...

Oh my, what a feeling how it feels to be alive

May, all that sudden grief
Trying to clean deep stains of green in between
Dismay and loyalty
Omamoris, once so important to me

I'm going

Survive

Got another story for you
I got another thing to do
But dont got nothing to prove
Either way hopefully i don't loose
I drop it down

true, color shit, two-tone
Some type of way to hide, That's how make em feel
I know these rappers like movies, they don't make em real
Extended clips,

three (Thirty From Three)
Bigg Macc, Got a fat bitch on me
$200k by the end of the week (On God)
Smoking on weed
Same color as your paper, Lil' bitch my

we ran Feverntly
But as the time went by, you had Uncertainty
And Now you saying all this things, starting slandering and lying, acting cold Like punk

smell
which all teenage boys possess,
and that smell will lovingly transfer
to all your other clothes

If you get to keep it for a few days you can sleep

made me cry ,half past two
baby don t cry baby don t cry, i m so blue
cause the colors don t change the way that i feel about you

my heart start