is the shame? Betrayed us all, your fucked up game Time has come to burn the book And see the madness just have a look Your true colors showed TRUE COLORS
where is the shame? Betrayed us all, your fucked up game Time has come to burn the book And see the madness just have a look Your true colors showed TRUE COLORS
was the exact moment I decided to take a pact And if you owe me and if I decided to take it back It wasn't nicely expect Rosco to put you back, in place
And my seat back in the full upright position Had my tray table up And my seat back in the full upright position Had my tray table up And my seat back
I walk talk and dress, they say my life's a mess But I'm straight, are you straight, if you straight, then I'm straight Rock me tonight, just for old time's sake Back
tweekin Seen her straight from the back Couldn't wait for this girl to turn around Eyes was brown Had the skin perfect match that She round in the back
dame, understood Overstand hoe ass nigga from my hood, I'm embarrassed by the lack of class, sat in the back of class but passed with flying colors with
I have a friend, he is made mostly of pain And he wakes up, drives to work, and then straight back home again He once cut one of my nightmares out of
they really your enemies, with secret indentities and disguises, to hide they true colors So just when you think you close enough to be brothers they wanna come back
But they really your enemies with secret identities And disguises to hide they true colors So just when you think you close enough to be brothers They wanna come back
'd take my heart and throw it in the sky I believed that I'd be forever young I could burn a hole in the sun I'm turning the pages Back when time was
can maintain I'm a G and I'll tell ya bitch da same thang Middle finga to ya pussies, nigga no shame '77 Chevelle, same color cocaine And I'm a true
sixes No, we ain't the devil, where ya llama, dick? Can't stand the other side, niggas know we rich, we color guys Loose up your mother, true lullabies
plus depositin' cash rule big time Play it like Canadian wine, Rza's the rhyme now, the sacredness of One's true mind now let's get colorful like money
wheels are turning, as long as the fires are burning As long as your prayers are coming true, you better believe it That I would do anything for love, and you know it's true
, motherfuckers better know Huh, huh, lock your windows, close your doors. Biggie smalls, huh, yeah My man Inf left a Tec and a nine at my crib Turned
't lookin 4 no long time lovin girl repeat chorus 1x Verse: It's hard hold back when you 15 got money bye tha stack jumpin out of candy color lacs
