and get served nigga For the women, it don't matter how loud they blouse get But wearin the wrong color outfit, could get your mouth split It's a shame, but it
average brother Cause you raped our women and we felt it But it’ll never happen again if I can help it (me neither) Cause nobody in my neighborhood has
[Lil Wayne talking] Fuck with me, you know what it is [Hook] 2x I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head The heater burner bruisa is on my hip this year
watch her cause she use it but she fuck me like she stupid and she always ready to give me that becky last time it was so good I almost crashed my Bentley
no truth If it is bad There's enough in my life To make me so sad Just dream about Color fills our lives Just dream about Someone else tonight Just dream about Color
, little Morris Blackman{?} I know when they comin, number, color, e'rything that's happenin You know, a different style, a different color is a must But uhh, it
it, now she swears he's gone She lies and says she's in love with him, can't find a better man... She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a
It don't matter if you're black white or yellow, if you're brown or red let's get down to that love is color-blind Verse 1: I remember whren I was a
gotta brand new tattoo All the colors in it remind me of you The blue is for the bruise that you left in my heart And the red if for the color we're '
our fate has been decided it's all been lost somehow it's over now (it's over now) it's over now (it's over now) yeah it's over now our fate has been
't we seem to keep it together? In the back room of the pentagon There's a thin man with a line drawn With a red jaw and a red bite Watch the headline
red-headed women that I ain't supposed to kiss And it's that color that never fails to turn me blue So I just swallow it and hold on to it and use it
Red card black card Gold card I got them all BOW WOW [Bow Wow] Yeah that?s me I live the life Fast cars Watching hoes shake it up all night (I do it
we're made The little house on Ellis Drive Is where I felt most alive The oak tree covered that old Ford I miss it Lord, I miss it Lord These blood red
the colors tell 'em hell to the No you pussy muthaf-ckas remember cop my 1st lamb it was Black and Yellow you know it had to match the watch so it matched
that my Barbie's gotta climb it Hotter than a Middle-Eastern climate, violent Twenty matahran, go teewyin' it, wile it Nicki on them titties when I sign it
stalking Living life like a firecracker, quick is my fuse Then dead as a death pack, the colors I choose Red or blue 'cuss or blood It just don't matter
see us chill Crips and Bloods holdin' hands, the shit is ill But I love it, I can't help it Too much death on the streets and we dealt it Van Ness Boys