Lyrics:
see two tiny people walking by your woods.
You began to walk towards them.
Now red was your color and, of course, those little people out there were
walking by your woods
You began to walk towards them
Now red was your color and, of course
Those little people out there were yours too
figure watching me from afar
I dial my stop up a notch
This could be the money shot
And as I checked the frames I got
The nature's there
The lady's not
a necromorph
You got me pressin R2
In this bitch with Kong Fu
Take you down with Jutsu
See 'em cryin, boo hoo
Yeah so I'ma up and go
I put my bars down, and laid
Whip I drive? Owned by me, wrists and neck, anti-freeze
Can it be? I'm who you dying to be'
Last of a dying breed, I'm Siamese
Twin pistol shooter
Blue is my third favorite color (Can you just let me talk)
Purple is my fourth favorite
Green is my fifth favorite
I've got colors on the brain
No two
to fix the problem when the damage is done
But by then, i'm super done so..ain't no fun
I ain't got that type of time to explain myself
So ima show you why
Nouveau to Color Me Badd
Bad credit or no credit
No money down, the bank told you "forget it"
Now I make 30K a month
Got a kitchen full of juice makers
the morning!
I got big C-Style on the grill
Eastside! Keepin' it way real
Dogg Dogg, LBC
If you got beef, with DPG,
Then holla at me, the D-O-G
If you
key
Me, Flippa Offset and Dre gon pour a pint in the lean
A zip in the two boy you teasin, get around broke niggas i get to sneezin, Takeoff
My
the one you want to battle let's handle it
It's LOADED in my DNA to ROC his HEAD with banana CLIPS
I'm CHILL as Kanye or DMX in his right mood
Got 2 L's so
it up
Wit all these pretty models in my face
I'll get you clapped dawg it aint for pretend
My two badd bitches spin you like Angel and Dren
I keep it
me, yeah (text)
I got swag, so you know I rock the Raf way, yeah
I got swag, I got swag, rock the Raf way, yeah
I got swag, I got swag, rock the Raf
happenin'? White boys shootin' up a church
What's happenin'? My nigga 2-2 just got some work
What's happenin'? You can get it if you got it, nigga
But I
a horn, I got two, okay
I don't got a horn, I got two
This is not a song
It does not have the length
It does not have the power
It does not carry weight
wrote off before, I got abandonment issues
I hold grudges like bad judges, don't let me resent you
That's not Nelson-like—you wann love me like Nelson
I
gimme borrow
As long as I got yay
And two semi autos
And connects in the jets
Like wetback Carlos
I ain't askin' you to follow
Just think 'bout
gimme borrow
As long as I got yay
And two semi autos
And connects in the jets
Like wetback Carlos
I ain't askin' you to follow
Just think 'bout
I Just been on my grind I ain't got time for no dry shit
Negative is yo vibe, I'm just trying to get to the profit
Drop top on my beamer shawty hot
Badd lil shawty rock she conceited when people try to shoot they shot she play defense
I need 100 Mill to make me some businesses then watch my pockets
on to the next"
I wrote that message thinkin' I'm awkward, prolly' would never have sex
You know in high school 16 you prolly late
My cousin hit me back, "Don't
gimme borrow
As long as I got yay and two semi autos
And connetts in the jeets like wetback Carlos
I ain't askin' you to follow
Just think about
of bewilderment fall down from his pupils
Strike 1, the color of your skin is too dark
Strike 2, your hair is too nappy and too harsh
Strike 3 you can never be
and call it 24s
You sit on 24s and we sip on 24s
Got the Caddy sitting on a pair of Gucci penny-loafs
I get money, fuck wit bitches that give me mo'
Man, you
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