Lyrics:
the times don't fit
You can't go look for another
Use the color from the tube
There is nothing else to do
So if the times don't fit
You can't go look
the sweet heart with atopic skin
take out a lemon color tube
with such a plenty of his great love and care
spread steroid all over again
Scan the snapshots
for me with the constable (Stand your ground? Are you kidding)
Now I’m, just another black boy on the color tube (we’re just hashtags & headlines)
It's gonna be colorful
When I spray this neon color tube
This music's deluxe, it's not cheap
Let's dance to this fancy pop song's beat
(With our 10 Euro
on the benches
Is what we did, ???? jocks and color tube socks
Huffies were the shit, I pop a Willie and go two blocks
Easy, without fallin, Stevie took his ball
to Tupac now
We bringing it back like the colors on tube socks on to the feeling
Of Lauryn on Doo Wop yo call Puff up tell him we won't stop
We here
all you scooby dooby doobie brothers
And your mamas & your papas with your sister wives in living color
Boob-tube overdubbers, rubber ducky anal lovers
inner-tubes
Colors are red and blue and this song is leveled in two
I got love from me to you if you're ready I'm in the mood like
Tide is strong
Behind
Popeye's chicken on the stove with the puppy lickin'
Everybody watching black and white tube tonight
No color intentions, plastic bag, hair extensions
I grab
coolest shades
Flash that smile and you got it made
Put your lipstick on
It's amazing what a little tube of color can do
When I've got time for nothing
on alarm
Burning drugs within your veins
Tube inside your lungs
Colors fade into each other
Hallucinations start
Stomach churns and acid burns
You'll make
the sun shines during rain,
it's visible in the sky, Charlie.
It's beautiful! How many colors are there in it
1..2..3..4..5..6..7! Ah! There are seven
mean like hula hoop
The world goes 'round no cubes
I'm zooming in a tube
My gasoline is shrooms
In the hills
I'm taking pills until
These colors mix
console me
I see the words like colors, bag of slugs and a slugger
Barbwire and nails I do it up when I touch her
Im buzzin, you buggin, you wasn't sayin
en ti ya no toy en ti tube que rogate pa estar junto a ti
Ya no toy en ti ya no toy en ti coja su camino y ruede de hay
Ya no toy en ti ya no toy en
SE LO PONGO NO MAS LO QUIEREN GOZAR
AY MI SOMBRERITO ES DE UN COLOR ROJITO
AY MI SOMBRERITO LO TENGO BIEN GUARDADITO
AY MI SOMBRERITO TODAS LO MIRAN
hanging from the rooftop
Nothing on your lady but the tube socks
Leave the pussy leaking from the boom box n that juice box become loose box
Give her back,
a joyful mask
Darkness
Tube's gone, darkness, darkness, darkness
No color no contrast
Diamond dog
Carrying a cup and a cane
Looking through a double
a joyful mask
Darkness
Tube's gone, darkness, darkness, darkness
No color no contrast
A diamond dog
Carrying a cup and a cane
Looking through
Spare cigarette for the stress in my tube sock
Summa nights chillin on the rooftop
I started seeing true colors
Siphon the liquids from your rotting husk
From blackened veins into the tubes entrust
Through the trocar the gurgling juices flush
A noxious
we trap or die, nigga
And all these hoes love a nigga 'cause they know that we the truth
Got the Chevy same color Tropicana orange juice (yeah)
We
boy back-back-back (I'm back)
Prada shoes with the strap, in every color, I'm proud of that (proud of that)
All they see is success but they don't
we trap or die, nigga
And all these hoes love a nigga 'cause they know that we the truth
Got the Chevy same color Tropicana orange juice (yeah)
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