$erious Klein - Mood Song lyrics

Mood Song [Intro] There is something on my mind [Verse 1] Jeez, baby you're the coldest That f**ing dress ain't black and blue, it's golden Mama raised this gun since june 6 And trust me that is f**ing gun is loaded Seri the King Bullets of a shooter Snakes don't even sssss, since homies turning judas Got me sick and tired, got me on some flu sh** Plus my age doesn't match all these scars, It's a movie n***a Black don't crack my n***a I put my blood on these tracks my n***a Then burn my whole life on a dvd So you can wonder how i still breathe And i how i keep all of my shirts clean And how i like the way she working on some Andre, Blackstreet [Hook] Uuuh! we don't give a f** about the nonsense Uhhh! all we wanna do is f**ing nonsense Cause that black don't crack down here Cause that black don't crack down here Bitter sweet money talking down here Bitter sweet money talking down here, ulala! [Verse 2] Baby you deserve it, show me that you worth it There you got my life, but baby don't you curse it Love me til the caseket, burn my lips, engulf my soul Tie me with your eyes, love me dead and let em' know f** the summer, make me yours, change the weather, let it snow Come and taste this black skin, don't be scared just be bold Yeh you know Mary, yeh you know God But still you ain't changing, still the same mind Boy tell me is you blind Cause i can feel all of the hatred and the fury in your heart All the anger in your eyes,cause all you need is one love Yeh yeh player, yeah that Nas Let me stimulate your mind and show you heaven Cause i know a n***a reach see the clime [Hook] Uuuh! we don't give a f** about the nonsense Uhhh! all we wanna do is f**ing nonsense Cause that black don't crack down here Cause that black don't crack down here Bitter sweet money talking down here That bitter sweet money talking down here, ulala! [Outro Nále] Close your eyes, we gonna touch the sky One day we all gon' fly Close your eyes, i know you wanna touch the skye One day we all gon' fly