rules Colors and blood are all I have I don't care if you kill me Colors and Blood are all I have Whether I die or live Colors and Blood are all I have
Übersetzung: VON. Colors And Blood.
Colors and blood are all I have I don't care if you kill me Colors and Blood are all I have Whether I die or live Colors and Blood are all I have I don
I don't wanna grow up, I'mma hustler kid Go'head and stunt, see I don't pop two your wig I'm artistic, intelligent, so much ability When I use them big
things that you said Straight to my head Like a cannonball I fled The more that I heard The more that I knew I'd been had Should have got out the lead I
I've learned some things about myself I wish I didn't know You gave me an eight-page letter from front and back Written in your favorite colors, blood and
of them I see you there I'm blinded by the colors I see I take good care Of what belongs to me I hear your name Ringing up and down the line I'm saying
I promised that I'd be there for you? Lord, I wish I knew... I'm constellation that burns out on emotion. Everything and everyone is taken away and
and black Bruised silken sky and burning flag Colors crash, collide in blood shot eyes If i could, you know i would If i could, i would Let it go...
here?) I just remembered that I'm absent minded Wait, I mean I've lost my mind, I can't find it I'm freestylin every verse that I spit cause I don't
man and now they tryin' to kill me. They think I can't see that. You think I can't see that. I know you heard of me never but I murder forever Impatient
I think I'd do it but right now I'm just down here boye I'm trying to get money cause I'm smart I'm gunna get paid while I'm out here I'm gunna get
t explain the way I felt Too many years I seen my brothers die And I can't say that shit was really that fly But I used to gangbang when I was younger
my right so it sags a little bit More than the rest of my gear When I'm on tour I empty clips Bust lips And break jaws Cause I love to loc up So punk
I like it Everybody Jumps to the juggalo sound Fuck outta here if you ain't down with the clown [Shaggy2Dope] I SCREAAAAAMM! I make towers shatter I
clean And I still have a prayer, despite all the colors I've seen And judgment is just like a cup that we share I'll jump over the wall and I'll wait
my political connects My raps don't have melodies This should make jackers want go And commit felonies Get your chain tooken I may do it myself I'm so BROOKLYN! I
whole team in thug mansions (Chea) And I say I like Pac, now that's a thug's passion (Ha ha!) And this the realist shit I ever wrote And all eyes on me
