watchin colors [Chorus: Sean Kingston] Colors, colors, colors, colors, colors Jamaica have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors My jewels have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
colors [Chorus: Sean Kingston] Colors, colors, colors, colors, colors Jamaica have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors My jewels have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
crook IВґm fiending tell the opposition color whip creaming shredding skim with the lyrics rhyme breaking the bone through your soul with the tone of my microphone. In this game
On the dance floor, chicks get horny. Hopin' that they all move on me. Word, for REAL for real. Do it hard for the love of the game. Pull your card and
of my words Oh you don't know what I could do for you Or I could put you through.. And you don't really understand that only fear leads this game Face
Grunts: Fantasy, misery came together In the world of guilt and pain A neverending game Do not reject me, I was better off without But in my agonized
of my words? Oh, you don't know what I could do for you Or I could put you through And you don't really understand that only fear leads this game Face
Fantasy, misery came together In the world of guilt and pain A neverending game Do not reject me, I was better off without But in my agonized existence
will be decided. (All will be decided) But nobody hears The Echoes on the Wind It's the end of the chain (Destruction of the feelings) It's the end of our game
Eww I love my paper And when she step out of line, that he gone get on the grind Facing penitentiary time, but she's eventually mine The same color as
. [Koopa:] Naw, You crazy. [Girl:] What color is your card? Oh is it black? [Koopa:] American Express [Girl:] Cause if it ain't you need to step your game
on my coaster You know I want to hit that west coaster Candy car blue, that's the Hou on my roadster And the same color on my low-low Got a couple homies
kids blessed You think that I sweat money the way that the kid dress Show them I get checks just look at the wrist (Yes!) My jewels the color of urine
And my truck on 26's driving reckless Got a pound yep and on my way to texas yep im on there trowing up my set shit Spinnas with the color trim ho's breathless
understand nada The Mic burns you as it turn's to a slaughter You wanna think about Chilling the fuck out You all (C'mon chill) Top Allah, Pop color
