Wyshmaster - Colors lyrics

Colors, colors, colors Colors, colors, colors Colors, colors, colors Colors, colors, colors [Hook] 2X Colors, live my life solemnly I'm a ride for my Colors, blood in and blood out because n***as died for my Colors, whoever whenever all day all night for my Colors, my n***a I'm probably gonna die for my [Verse 1, Kutt] Started in '85 when my town got turned out n***as from Cali brought it to the mid and we learned how Blue or red paisleys powders was the start of a war now Unification that got the whole nation concerned now Middle of '91 I was jumped by a cuz hive Solely the reason I was introduced to the blood life n***as about they money make it sunny at night fly Whips and b**hes and everything was hung from the right side We gettin' it back bangin' and brawlin' you feelin' me Strapped with heavy artillery on the streets and it's k** or be k**ed 40's of malt liquor and sherm was instilled in me Taught to dump on any n***as from different facilities Real talk and it's real life it's dangerous ain't it Suburbanites better think twice if your thinkin' of bangin' Whatever town that you in if it's rippin' or flamin' Throw your bandanas in the sky and rep the gang that you claimin' cuz this is [Hook] [Verse 2, Joe Vertigo] I been so whoopin' and saggin' an OG status red raggin' it As long as n***as been hatin' the blood I bust ain't been havin' it Flaggin' it, it's drippin' thick just like a b**h on her menstral Lets get straight to the point just like them things in my pistol These are the missiles that'll show you what the blood do Blood in blood out, now you got the blood drippin' from your mouth I'm a shout (soo-woop, soo-woop) watch them rellies go ni**a know if you ain't come to bang what you come here for I'm fo sho bangin' on the block I throw them B's up Bustin' bustin' b**hes black bernellies make em freeze up Ease up I got some sh** that'll plant you like a tree stump Givin' em the bidness bang with strange n***a please jump Knuckle up take it to the streets take our shirts off Go straight for throat like a coyote and snatch your skirt off I'm that n***a that'll bring em to your block n***a f** bein' a goblin I'm a motherf**in' ??? [Hook] [Music stops, Kutt speaking] Hey don't get it twitted n***a I got a little crip n***a that don't f** around Hey yo Riv, eat they face n***a [Verse 3, Riv Locc] Hellish contained the covenant and the true proof I rep the same colors that BIG Tookie and Snoop do Color coordinated goin' to war makin' my knowledge evolved Beefin' with heat over (colors) homie lilke Rocket and Frog When we choppin' poppin' watch your parners drop and dissolve I can't be touched too long like a hot object honestly dog See I'm a night crawler (vivid) just like relivin' the true dream You can tell I'm true by the (colors) of my shoe strings Yeah I'll muder your ambitions In the game'll cut deen in ya like a surgical incision With verbulan intuition from a vertical position I represent a word that has no definition Authentic, genuine pure than a soul of a chrsitian Lyrically the big homie Kutty expose a depiction (Colors) fluctuate to keep a pistol in your waist line I got the whole city behind my back like a state line [Hook]