Like the leaf that sleeps through summer We all trade the sun for dreams Soon we'll fade from green to fire colors As we spill to grasses green I have
Like the leaf that sleeps through summer We all trade the sun for dreams Soon we'll fade from green to fire colors As we spill to grasses green... I
wanna be The stars all send, their silver light to me Forever shine on me eternally I couldn't think of anything That gives me more than what you bring The color
colors wonderful like it was a rainbow Let me tell you one time if you didn't know [Chorus] Moonlight enlighten my way at twilight from the heights of my roof I send
) I'm looking for some good love (Don't matter what color, don't matter what size) (Long as you legal it's alright, it's alright, it's alright) So I'm sending
them corn balls On the way out smacked them in they face with a methaphor For better or for worse you better call the nurse Before I send a cleaner and
like you in them girlie books I'm losin my mind, but it's not lost yet I'd pay a thousand dollars just to see your sihlouette Red is the rose's color
gon' stop till we all dead Ain't shit gon' change just the dough gon' change Fuck a Bentley, I'm good with a rubberband colored range I empty a clip at you, you send
on too long, it's alright You're surrounded by the laughin' boys, they puncture your style And they send for their bandanas, and you try for their smile You'd like to come in colors
how you know) That's how you know it's true Because he'll wear your favorite color just so he can match your eyes Spread a private picnic by the fire
know he loves you That's how you know it's true Because he'll wear your favorite color Just so he can match your eyes Rent a private picnic By the fire
gotta curfew, I watch b.e.t. till nine After that it's lil kim n sprite can up on my mind Throwback jerseys, hypnotic thats old Color changin click dresses
're almost gone It's time to take over the hill The archer fires away Send an arrow up We hope to rise again Like an invitation Aim high When the colors
and spelt it wrong You put "E" before the "D" because that's all you on You on Pac's dick (bitch), you a replica guy (*gunshots fired*) If he was still
white, red, yellow, and brown Color really doesna??t matter, We can all get down. From the rich to the poor, to the in between. I send a shot to my
sitting at the table while popping on my yego Dual off in my chevy got me loose finna let go And I got 'em ducking finna buck 'em Shaking bitches off with fire
Blackened Is the End To Begin Whipping Dance of the Dead Color Our World Blackened Fire Is the Outcome of Hypocrisy Darkest Potency In the Exit
