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Blaming you for everything by I really know
It's all my fault when my true colors show
You are the one, I could never let you go

You're my heart you're my

as i'm writing these songs
I'm writing these songs
Got so much colors on my mind but no goals to achieve
Living day by day sometimes i don't know if i'm

metaphorically say
The same exact message with every single line
Written on every page. Man, what I'm meaning to say
Here I go once again, on this infinity loop,

are growling and spiritual
Where the dancing will color the pinnacle
Now tell me a story I'm hearing the drum
Beautiful birdies will bless us and come

A bird is the freest thing you know
Just going wherever it wants to go
South by West it makes its way
By twilight in the eve of the day

Free-bird

The City Bushman - In Answer to "Banjo," and Otherwise by Henry Lawson - Part A

IT WAS PLEASANT UP THE COUNTRY, MR. BANJO, WHERE YOU WENT,
FOR YOU

positive shit
I'm on some by any means a
Nigga got to get rich
Ski mask schemes, my teams only logic is this
It's only one way up to go and
That's up out

y'all put that love aside
You got into the studio and you fucked up ya lines
You never been ready but it's cool at least
You showed me your true colors

y'all put that love aside
You got into the studio and you fucked up ya lines
You never been ready but it's cool at least
You showed me your true colors

self-evident, that all men are created equal.

Little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin but by

(Pre-Chorus)
No more lines drawn in the sand,
Just hearts reaching out to understand,
Colors blend into a brighter hue,
As we embrace what's pure and true

gon lose
Yeah im back and lettin loose
West Side wat it do 
I do it for the east side too
Cuzz i aint gon lose
Homie i aint gon lose

Shorty i aint

the heck, I make you protect your neck like woo

You know I stay true
Can I get a motherfuckin' W
For the W-E-S-T, the left coast
Where the sun be feelin'

of this shit, sailin by the beaches, bridges
I'm the healthiest who's sickest, not even Covid come and match this
I'm just killin (I'm just killin)
Like

true love no dey till i found you
My loving
Me i go gba body soke
Me i go show you my loving
Me i go gba body soke
And i promise to show you my loving
Me

with inclinations of rocking me
Insanity it got to be
My true identity is never meant to see
I simply use the gifts sent to me mentally

Yo! Word

true colors
When that pressure on (That pressure on)
It be the ones who changes when they got up
That's who we steppin' on (For real)
Stretch the road

with an accent, you wanna listen more, YEAH!
Listen to what I say. 
No matter the color neither if you're straight or gay
So come on, let's go together

feel just okay
And I'm wondering where I'll go next
I think I'll go west
I'm 18 now and I'm locked down and feeling depressed
'Cause I cant pass my tests

Don't lie
Just Pick a side
Throw up your sign
So they recognize
I wear certain colors
When I go outside
I know all the hoes
I know all the guys
Live

dime 
Went by the name of Barbara Rice
Looking so fine she's also nice 
Struttin down the street see the heads turn
Looking at this wonder of a hot girl

my list, no family ties
Work, go home, shut the door, jump in the four by four
Breeze off in the night sky, come back when it's light time
Back again

because I need me
To love you too
Look we our only people
I say to true
These We's are built up by I
These We's are built up by you

Go ahead and line em up

Music Makes Me High

The Lost Boyz

I Love Hip Hop Presents Most Wanted, Vol. 8

2006

Verse 1
 But I'm sayin kid
 it's only right to represent where I'm from
 East Coast bottom line, But I represent
 wherever I go (what)
 I'll be