Malay - Kolors lyrics

[Verse 1: Gipp] 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 [Verse 2: Cee-Lo] 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 do a white color crime Cause I don't need cash, I don't need credit Now there I've said it, yay And I spell kolors with a K But although my outfit is a flamer I'm not a banger, I'm simply dressed in disclaimer To save the life of a stranger Uh, poor thing, you didn't know that you were in danger So now that you understand why I can't be understated Why this collaboration has to be completely kolor coordinated Cause when you see a fin flag fall That's all it took! Didn't see the face of who did it, but the kolor was so vivid Then you feel it, you owe it, then get quoted Go out and catch it and k** it and vow to never forgive it It's a prison, not a paradise to pa** through and visit Capitol Road and Carson and Compton are completely committed And if you live it, you better love it Because they will push the line in public Can't be, bangin on a budget You sweet banging on the subject Where I'm from the red lights mean go Two more teenagers in white tee's mean blow And wherever you go, no means no And I gotta speed up, for you to be like oh he ain't slow! And now somebody else dead because yo he ain't know Well so he ain't low [Verse 3: T-Mo] I was born in the real states Where pale face contemplate Every single day, oh, how to keep color folk in their place? Suspended animation, like a black bear hibernate Vital functions near to d**h While the world of waste I'm awakening That was me in' Solitary bandana Eating, fishing bricks Representing that South West Atlanta I stay ' my whole team bleeds My heart hawks, falcons' what more prove do you need? Soundtrack number one America's dying slowly Sacrifice blood, that's been different hemoglobin The quest for green got you outbreak Yellow stripes down your back The quest for green got you outbreak Yellow stripes down your back But once you travel that road It ain't no turning back! Kolors! [Verse 4: Khujo] Music is kolor, a range of fuse PB King, sang the blues Shades and tones' the sounds infused A lot of commoners to a gangsta tool The base goes boom, can feel the boom Everything is black in the Cadillac Symbolize the power when the roof will say Hit the real dime, it's an earthquake Do quiet times with the ones that ' Who can open your mind and lay a dime At the same time, go from behind! On your TV screen right before your eyes You're hypnotized in a beautiful way Watch the flowers bloom, is it love today Is a mix show, you can have it your way The trumpets play and the DJs play Is a quiet storm right in front of your face Hit the ' my saving ways And the music beat standing in my place I don't rap' I'm a ba*tard case With no tools in the air, no time for waste No time for waste! Kolors, huh!