Kolors
(专辑: Age Against The Machine - 2013)
[Gipp:] Photographs are like mirrors They can hold a
body for a
moment I
grew up on four corners But jumped-in in a
circle $100 grand on a
fuck nigga head Cut his body into pizza, watched the
cheese spread Had to move out of touch from niggas fingers You know how your friends are They'll eat your whole box of Pringles Leave crumbs in the
backseat of the
car Walk past you in a
crowded room You conceded bastard, you I
don't talk when I
ride, that's what the
feet for Ain't no pressure when you see me, that's what the
heat for Lucille Ball on the
seashore expecting more out of niggas Tell me the
truth Tell me how it really go You don't have to say it no mo' You on that different type of shit That extra-ordinary shit That shit that I
don't understand But I
ain't gone say it no mo' Kolors [Cee-Lo:] You see black and white is the
color of business And now my dress shoes are dirty and discolored from going the
distance But for the
right dollar sign, I
do a
white color crime Cause I
don't need cash, I
don't need credit Now there I've said it, yay And I
spell kolors with a K
But although my outfit is a
flamer I'm not a
banger, I'm simply dressed in disclaimer To save the
life of a
stranger Uh, poor thing, you didn't know that you were in danger So now that you understand why I
can't be understated Why this collaboration has to be completely kolor coordinated Cause when you see a
fin flag fall That's all it took! Didn't see the
face of who did it, but the
kolor was so vivid Then you feel it, you owe it, then get quoted Go out and catch it and kill it and vow to never forgive it It's a
prison, not a
paradise to pass through and visit Capitol Road and Carson and Compton are completely committed And if you live it, you better love it Because they will push the
line in public Can't be, bangin on a
budget You sweet banging on the
subject Where I'm from the
red lights mean go Two more teenagers in white tee's mean blow And wherever you go, no means no And I
gotta speed up, for you to be like oh he ain't slow! And now somebody else dead because yo he ain't know Well so he ain't low [T-Mo:] I
was born in the
real states Where pale face contemplate Every single day, oh, how to keep color folk in their place? Suspended animation, like a
black bear hibernating Vital functions near to death While the
world of waste I'm awakening That was me ing Solitary bandana Eating, fishing bricks Representing that South West Atlanta I
stay '
my whole team bleeds My heart hawks, falcons' what more prove do you need? Soundtrack number one America's dying slowly Sacrifice blood, that's been different hemoglobin The
quest for green got you outbreak Yellow stripes down your back The
quest for green got you outbreak Yellow stripes down your back But once you travel that road It ain't no turning back! Kolors! [Khujo:] Music is kolor, a
range of fuse PB King, sang the
blues Shades and tones' the
sounds infused A
lot of commoners to a
gangsta tool The
base goes boom, can feel the
boom Everything is black in the
Cadillac Symbolize the
power when the
roof will say Hit the
real dime, it's an earthquake Do quiet times with the
ones that '
Who can open your mind and lay a
dime At the
same time, go from behind! On your TV screen right before your eyes You're hypnotized in a
beautiful way Watch the
flowers bloom, is it love today Is a
mix show, you can have it your way The
trumpets play and the
DJs play Is a
quiet storm right in front of your face Hit the '
my saving ways And the
music beat standing in my place I
don't rap' I'm a
bastard case With no tools in the
air, no time for waste No time for waste! Kolors, huh!