Goodie Mob - Kolors lyrics

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 f** n***a head Cut his body into pizza, watched the cheese spread Had to move out of touch from n***as 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 ba*tard, 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 n***as 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 sh** That extra-ordinary sh** That sh** that I don't understand But I ain't gone say it no mo' Kolors 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'll do a white-collar crime Cause I don't need cash, I need credit Now.. there, I've said it, yeah And I spell Kolors with a "K."