I love the colorful clothes you wear and the way the sunlight blaze upon your head
I love the colorful clothes you wear and the way the sunlight blaze upon your head
Born it seems without a name, but her family name has so many songs about it, I was compelled to explore it
But got locked in by the nature of the code in these streets
That I'm gone keep, so listen closely to the story I speak
To resurrect my fallen soldier-ette touched before her adolescence, by cousins uncles, aunts
Who's next?
A person like me ready to bone this chick, so I thought, but a best friend I got
My bottom bunny chick making plans with me on how we gone look when we reach the top, but two seeds she got
No scene, no plot, two more seeds she got, now that's four
More doors seems to be closing in our life
We're in the same storm
Same war on drugs
Seeing the same shifeazz shii
So you know what's next kid
I got to see my Special K laying in her death bed
Enough said about that, mane
I love the colorful clothes you wear and the way the sunlight blaze upon your head
I love the colorful clothes you wear and the way the sunlight blaze upon your head
Cause I been in and out of zones, seen in many homes
The quest for the lust for a grown up to bust, a nut off a sexual assault on a 8 year old child
The fear of God never crossed your mind, but you the type that can't conceive and inside you grieve so you prey on the lost, mane, so you can mislead
Ain't enough courage to go hunt in these streets
Where them alligators wait in them swamps
Them wolves are waiting to see how fast you run
Them lions like me wait to see you mess with his pride so we can make you our prey
Disfigure your body for the buzzards to filet
My people that is all it takes
Put a mirror in their face
Let them see their disgrace
Let them feel their displace
Amongst soldiers still holding up the blood stained banner
Not my judgment, I'm done with this subject matter
Not my judgment God got this subject matter
I love the colorful clothes you wear and the way the sunlight blaze upon your head
I love the colorful clothes you wear and the way the sunlight blaze upon your head
If I didn't know them for myself
I would say she had a daddy that left her stuck out in the cold
How cold those words was said, I'll shoot you n****, but honoring thy mother and father is not something I need to figure
In due time, I know things will get better
'Cause all I want to do is, break them off for having this strong go-getta
Spitter of words that make curses swerve away from the path I make (for what) to see another day
But the effect is strong when raised in a broken home
I call it broken, cause the hurt wasn't spoken
Hoping they see it in the way that I am calmly coping
Forget the rope, mane, I need another way out
Gunshots my opt, but God had another plot
He wanted this ink to blot, to show the world I didn't stop
I had my opt, but God had another plot
He wanted this ink to blot to show the world, mane, don't ever stop
I see the good...
I love the colorful clothes you wear and the way the sunlight blaze upon your head
I love the colorful clothes you wear and the way the sunlight blaze upon your head
I love the colorful clothes you wear and the way the sunlight blaze upon your head