Lyrics:
the white Benz, same color Mike skin
Make ya soul spin when the pin loading
Au revoir, goodbye, now applaud
Yeah, now its childs play nigga
My lil' "G
[ VERSE 1: Big Daddy Kane ]
Give a demonstration
To the whole rap world rhythm nation
And take a taste of this verbal vibration
With more color
Cent's vest
From G-Unit, all I need is three unit's
Can't see me
But I'm the illest cat you seen do this
I be movin’ with disciples
And you a pre-Judas
1 life 2 live
난 모든 트랙에 선명히 남겨 내 발자취
누군 간 말하겠지 여긴 진짜들이 걸어 갔던 길
Verse 4: G2
drinking vino wit my amigos
currencies all different colors lookin like
bad to Color Me Badd
From Big Wheels with my friends
To big wheels on the Benz
On the first day of school like fool raising hell
We never played by
stackin G's
They after a playa but I won't let em capture me
I gotta thank the lord for the weed and the nicotine
I can't sleep close my eyes I see
[G] hit me I was way too far from [D] home
I was [G] bound to show them just what I was [C9] made of
Wasn't [G] afraid of facing the [D] unknown [G
old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed
old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed
G's guns and grams
Baker, baker, pull off a Keystone caper
Point out the baddest bitch in the crowd and watch me scrape her
Proceed with caution
G's guns and grams
Baker, baker, pull off a Keystone caper
Point out the baddest bitch in the crowd and watch me scrape her
Proceed with caution
Intro: M-G-R
Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)... Triple Threat (Triple Threat, Triple Threat, Triple Threat)...ExXx Content (ExXx Content, ExXx Content, ExXx
the finish
If you get there quit there, got ya swisha lit playa
Blow smoke in the air, for the Color Changin' Click g'yeah
(*cheering*)
(*talking*)
Ha-ha
of a match pussy
I'm fire
This league needed a match so Smack booked me
But look, hold up
Did you ever hold up a gat pussy?
Real G's know how the AR feel
I think you need help
How many time on one album can you say you're def?
"I'm bad." Yo punk, save your breath
That's weak shit from a weak mind
the ride up to the top
If you wanna Rock, you can smell what’s cooking in the pot
Color Me Badd
Tick Tock Ya Don’t Stop
187 on the motherf*ckin opp
(Chorus)
the kill
Ya see recruited by the greatest for
Harmony and poetry labeled as a G
For those who don't know of me
Correction after cause
Matin' girls after
EZ Rock
Flavor Flav wearing a clock
Ice cube, Dre, and Easy E
De La Soul, Run DMC
New jack swing, Color Me Badd
King Bee back by dope demand
I wish
um
See me in tape with the gs bro just got a straight tape with a g
Got the drop it's go time bro came out with the key, yeah
Tre8 autos gang said
I’ll flood it Poseidon, this drip have you feigning
I’ll dive in your eyes got me dreamin
I’ll take my time neva rush it leav you creamin
By design I’ll
me Royce Da 5'9" no mo'
Call me Malcolm X, 'cause e'rybody in the city wanna kill me (*gun shooting sounds*)
I'm Malcolm X now hahahahaha, we gon' see
a hustler or a g that's out grinding me in these streets
Everything I touch straight up catch on fire
Ain't nobody putting in the work that I put in I shut it
Fully naked expose me up
Baby i can brag
All the truth that i have cant nobody else blast
They only fuck with me cause Im Badd
Baddest bitch who aint wit
are, by far
They ain't tripping on me, they wanna fuck my car
Look a nigga up and down like he a superstar
But they ain't tripping on me, they wanna
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