Lyrics:
nosedive
With the crew, we be slick
Slipping by with what we came here to do
All the other guys try, man
I'm just letting loose
Never been good at that
The little boy went first day of school
He got some crayons and started to draw
He put colors all over the paper
For colors was what he saw
niggas (what's that?)
You cannot defeat the Internet, no matter what, so chill, nigga
Don't get distracted by the money, you too relaxed
You livin' life
Did you go to Portugal to get that perfect tan?
My mother left my old man cause you asked her how she was
And the whole town wants your number cause
make a lesser man
Please don't try to judge 'em
Only by the colors you have seen
To love 'em is to know 'em
Whether red, yellow, white, or green
Sara Beth Married
Jesse Lee Proud Man He Was
Mother Like Aunt Jemima
Black Blue Color Skin A Softness
Unmatched By Anyone Stern With
Her Words Dats
All right, let's start with the most basic
Question there is: Are
You a religious man? Do you believe in God?
Well, that'll do for openers i
Think I
Their so deceived by hate and greed
In need of love like you and me
Let's show them what this love looks like
Color blind, mak'em see
Black or white
It
whenever I do travel
If to Portugal, England, or Spain
As I do walk by the shipyards and the harbors
I smell the salt, and the bay rum of your ghost again
judge a man by the tone of his skin
It's crazy
Cause he has a heart
Like you have a heart and
Why can't we be color blind
You know we should
Be
to invest, man
If you ever felt like me, embrace ya heart
No matter what shade you are, the colors
The world is such a crazy place
Blinded by the shady gray
but i’m numb to the elements call me the man
Looking out at the world and it’s so beautiful
So beautiful man So beautiful man
Ooo
Muted colors dont
flying colors
Man, pass that shit with flying colors
Oh, pass that shit with flying colors
Oh, pass that shit with flying colors
I pass that shit with
the color to the scenes
A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, it seems
And space between the focus shape ascend knowledge of love
As song and chance
Chrous: The Game
Nigga be easy
Growing up in California believe me
We drive-by, spraying colors for shizzy
Light it up for 2pac and Eazy
Show them
by the flame
Baptized by the Sun
Transcend the light
Colors in the dark
Colors in the dark
Channel the mind
Colors in the dark
Colors in the dark
Colors on the page
I drew a line to make it straight
The truth might hurt little
But Imma spill tell you anyway
Don't judge a book by its face
I'm
of roast meat.
The brief reflection was stopped by a gesture of a man sitting by the bonfire. It was an old Cheyenne with a wistful face; he had laid his
Yo, I got an idea, let me run and grab Sticky right quick
Ayo Sticky, Sticky
Yo, Slim Shady, man
Yo, I just had like a nightmare
Wait, well, it
They judge you by your money
Or the color of your skin
They read you by the cover
Don't take time to read within
They judge you without jury
the whip, walk him down, we ain't doin' no drive-by
Glock on my hip, they go, fat, fat, I fucked his bitch, got her callin' me papa
Old school drip, no dada
I'm rad like Jack Dempsy
Trigger and listen 'em in, I hit him with venom and did him in
And again let a man by the bay hit him with rhythm Vitamin
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Uh uh uh
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Uh
Yeah
Nevie let's go
Color me black
Color me white
Color me blue
Color me bad
You feeling the vibe
You
out, by the bench now
Chillin' on the boat, saw the ice cream truck out
Sixteenth, to the boat, then they fly out
Man, I thought that I would lose it,
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