Please love, just come home again Just let this one pass, there will be another And this after before the pain Every deliberate hangs by my left hand
翻訳: 収束する. カラーミーブラッドレッド.
翻訳: マリスミゼル. カラーミーブラッドレッド.
Please love, just come home again. Just let this one pass, there will be another. And this after before the pain. Every deliberate hangs by my left hand
give me back pain Fuckin' up my money so, yeah, I had to act And short nigga but these ho's love my accent She came up to me and said this the number
colors Of the rainbow Hidden 'neath my skin Hearts have colors Don't we all know? Red runs through our veins Feel the fire burning up Inspire me with
is a knife My colors my honor my colors my all With my colors upon me one soldier stands tall Tell me what have you left me What have I got Last night
Peace to all the gangsters 'cuz I gotta lotta love Gotta lotta love I got a lotta love 'cuz you're all my brothers Red or blue, black's the color We
hair in his wheel chair His eyes were bloody while describin' what lies before me Said "Evil bitches and jealous men would try to destroy me" It occurred to me
I think of him still If I was asked I'd tell The color of the earth that day It was dull and browny red The color of blood, I'd say
better Watch out Axe somebody, shoot 'em up The Hurricane G is live and in color Watch out We run you motherfuckers The Funk Doctor Spock coming live and in color
these woman around me I got 'em all colors, shapes and sizes I'm in over my head, these women gon' drown me Spike Lee was definitely talkin' 'bout me
his story The red's for the blood and the black's for the man The green is the color that stands for the land The red's for the blood and the black'
trip Stoned is the way of my walk In a mini-mack eleven, the tone when I talk When I spray, niggas pray, lay on the sidewalk Color blood red, body outlined
Yo mic check Testing one, two um twelve This is my dancing room can you hear me? My favorite color is red Like the blood shed From Kurt Cobain's head
me workin(x3) Packin a truck stop to train a back in we big flip jug we tote it off the forklift the way my blood
blood plasma And the director of the Red Cross blood bank? Dr. Charles Drew, a black man Who was the first American heroine Who aided the Lewis and Clark expedition? Sacagawea, a red
rude, Flipmode, 'cause I'm in the mood Ah-heh, ah-heh! Yeah man, that's how it goes Body drippin' with blood comin' out your nose Give me a Band-Aid,