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Three 6 Mafia - Rainbow Colors

(featuring Lil′ Flip)

[Chorus]
I got them rainbow colors in my cup
Jollyranchers man that shit be good as fuck
That′s that syrup motherfucker that′s that syrup (Gettin Blowed)
That′s that syrup motherfucker that′s that syrup (I′m Blowed)

[Verse One: Lil′ Flip]
Sippin on syrup cause I love to lean
I′m high as fuck cause I′m puffin green
And I got more enfedimines then Eckers and Walgreens
I get high, as I park my, park my drop on the curb
I′m smokin on that blueberry yeah I gots that good herb
And when you come to H-town just hit me on the phone (Hello)
And I′ma come and pick yall up and we gone smoke and zone (Where yall at)
Cause you know I got that good weed and I got that purple drank
Its one twenty for an eighth and two forty for a pint
I got money in the bank so I ball like that
Got 20′s on my car, on my car like that
Hit them all like that we ball like that
I′ll fuck yo hoe and wont call her back
That′s how we do it baby
I gotta keep it real
Oops my bad I′m like bumby I gotta keep it trill
And I dont pop no pills
I drop, I drop my trunk
So you can see my neon light and hear them speakers bump (Boom-Boom)
They call me Lil′ Flip (Lil′ Flip) I′m leanin to the left
I′m like the yin-yang twin, sippin this sippin this syrup by myself

[Chorus]
I got them rainbow colors in my cup
Jollyranchers man that shit be good as fuck
That′s that syrup motherfucker that′s that syrup (Gettin Blowed)
That′s that syrup motherfucker that′s that syrup (I′m Blowed)

[Verse Two: DJ Paul]
I′m zoned up and seein double
Plus everything that I seein is already double
So that′s like four of you motherfuckers
I′m leanin like I′m standin in a muddle puddle
And berry, berry, got me wantin a hashbrown ounce this ounce this huddle
I let the seat back in my lac and take another sip
Then screw the top off of my bottle take this blunt and dip
Off in the syrup, my nigga ask me help me, help me for
I said you really wanna get high then this here will serve
What them girls really know about that yellow tuss, tuss
Or them rainbow colors all mixed in a cup
Thatll make your dick hard when you ready to fuck
I bet your momma told you bitch you better not fuck wit us
We some cool type niggaz, all we do is smoke
And we sip on syrup, sittin on the front porch
Till we get real dizzy fall down on the floor
And if I get myself dippin, dippin on somemore

[Chorus]
I got them rainbow colors in my cup
Jollyranchers man that shit be good as fuck
That′s that syrup motherfucker that′s that syrup (Gettin Blowed)

Дата написания: 29 Февраля 2024 00:47:49

Morandi - Colors

Beautiful sunrise in your eyes
Burning like a flame
Beautiful colors inside me
Calling out your name

You came down on me like summer rain
Where is nothing but you love
I can′t explain the shivers I get when you call my name
Painting rainbows on my soul

Beautiful sunrise in your eyes
Burning like a flame
Beautiful colors inside me
Calling out your name

She is blow me away like an ocean storm
And she moves her lips and says :"Don′t be afraid"
Here I am lost in your eyes to be found again
Cause you′ve changed my life today

Beautiful sunrise in your eyes
Burning like a flame
Beautiful colors inside me
Callпng out your name

Дата написания: 28 Февраля 2024 20:14:15

Poets Of The Fall - Passion Colors Everything

This is my toothpaste moment.
Oh, I’ll need to flash a smile.
I’ll be the super-absorbent-man,
Watch them flock to me in single file.
And I’ll need to do it with style,
I need to keep me up to date…
Swallowing the sun, run another mile,
It’s overrated how we underrate.

I dance in tune with what I fear
To do adrenaline;
Completely rapt with what I hear,
When passion colors everything…
The songs I sing from way out there to deep within,
The face I wear behind my grin,
The price I pay for my original sin,
Everything, everything, everything…

I have a mind for simple things,
But things are not of mind to simplify;
There’s always some loophole technicality…
You buy into and pay until you die.
And money doesn’t bring me joy,
It’s more a darling dead weight,
And I seem to have lost my appetite,
It’s underrated how we overrate.

I dance entangled with my dear,
She pulls my every string.
Completely trapped yet never here,
When passion colors everything…

And when I’m finally brought to my senses,
Parade the rain on my parade
Before I’m back to my defenses
To watch the whole thing escalate.

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 21:19:47

Vanessa Williams - Colors Of The Wind (Japanese bonus track)

You think you own whatever land you land on
The earth is just a dead thing you can claim
But I know ev′ry rock and tree and creature
Has a life, has a spirit, has a name

You think the only people who are people
Are the people who look and think like you
But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
You′ll learn things you never knew you never knew

Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned ?
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountain ?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind ?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind ?

Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest
Come taste the sun-sweet berries of the earth
Come roll in all the riches all around you
And for once, never wonder what they′re worth

The rainstorm and the river are my brothers
The heron and the otter are my friends
In a cirle, in a hoop that never ends

Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
Or let the eagle tell you there he′s been
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountain ?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind ?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind ?

How high does the sycamore grow ?
If you cut it down, then you′ll never know

And you′ll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
For whether we are white or copper-skinned
We just sing with all the voices of the mountain
Need to paint with all the colors of the wind
You can own the earth and still
All you′ll own is earth until
You can paint with all colors of the wind

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 11:29:00

Sean Kingston - Colors (2007) (Reggae Remix)

[Sean Kingston (Rick Ross) {The Game}]
Yah mon!!! JR!!! Sean Kingston yuh know (Ross!) {And the doctor′s advocate}
Beluga Heights! {Let′s go}

[Chorus: Sean Kingston (The Game)]
Miami have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors (Californ-i-a)
Jamaica have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors (All the way to Dade County)
My jewels have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My people die over colors, colors, colors, colors, colors

[Verse 1: The Game]
Check it! I′m the Bastard Of The Party, s*** start off off coke and bacardi
Bandanas tied around the dubs on the Ferarri
I′m the bloods to what Pac was to thugs
What Snoop is to crips I′m the California king
Let it be known, I reign Supreme like Kenneth McGriff
Reincarnated put me in Queens and give me a strip
A couple red tops while the feds watchin
Infiltrate get a head shot Compton is the city of God
My block originators I said blood one on a Dr. Dre track
Now the world is affiliated
Some authentic some n****s Milli Vanilli bangers
Some get smoked others smoke chronic out of philly papers
Game time is really Jacob watches got them silly faces
Add red rubies to the dial they ′gon really hate us
I inherited gang bangin from my mother
And what I didn′t get from her I picked up watchin colors

[Chorus: Sean Kingston]
Colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
Jamaica have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My jewels have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My people die over colors, colors, colors, colors, colors

[Verse 2: Sean Kingston]
I′m from a world of different colors different faces
Different slang different races different gangs different places
Air Ones different laces
Different culture different livin different thugs different ages
The sky′s blue the money′s green the weed is purple
The ice is white you try me I′m a have to hurt you
Kingston boy I rep like no other
Black, yellow and green I bleed the Jamaican colors
The grill is cold the wheels is gold the chrome is silver
Nickel plated if it′s blazin than the chrome will kill ya
Certain dudes get one in the head
Certain places you wear certain colors you dead
Fi yuh gang bang yuh diss mi yuh a dead man
Cau gunshot a be like drum pan weh mi come from
And it′s the same old story
We don′t give a damn about your guts and glory

[Chorus: Sean Kingston]
Miami have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
Jamaica have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My jewels have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My people die over colors, colors, colors, colors, colors

[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
Painted the car blue, that′s for the sweat and blood
In my red tennis shoes fool cause the pain is love
I′m bout my green (Green) So my sky′s blue (Blue)
Purple and the strawberry philly up in my five coupe
Yeah I′m in the yellow boss, they in the white gold
You might fold I′m platinum go ask them white hoes
I got black hoes slammin cadillac do′s
Gettin cheese out a rat trap like I′m that close
Whippin keys in the back that′s how I stack dough
Waitin on that jack boys get him in his afro
These a**holes must be gone on that crack smoke
Try to cross the boss well let′s front ′em what they ask for
Uh! I′m in the thangs, ten tennis chains
That′s how I present it to ya you think I got ′em ten a thang
He green as spinach just another lame middle man
Standin in the street wavin my flag in the middle lane

[Chorus: Sean Kingston]
Colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
Jamaica have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My jewels have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
My people die over colors, colors, colors, colors, colors

Дата написания: 24 Февраля 2024 22:55:43

Halsey - Colors

Your little brother never tells you but he loves you so
You said your mother only smiled on her TV show
You′re only happy when your sorry head is filled with dope
I hope you make it to the day you′re 28 years old

You′re dripping like a saturated sunrise
You′re spilling like an overflowing sink
You′re ripped at every edge but you′re a masterpiece
And now I′m tearing through the pages and the ink

Everything is blue
His pills, his hands, his jeans
And now I′m covered in the colors
Pulled apart at the seams
And it′s blue
And it′s blue

Everything is grey
His hair, his smoke, his dreams
And now he′s so devoid of color
He don′t know what it means
And he′s blue
And he′s blue

You were a vision in the morning when the light came through
I know I′ve only felt religion when I′m lying with you
You said you′ll never be forgiven ′til your boys are too
And I′m still waking every morning but it′s not with you

You′re dripping like a saturated sunrise
You′re spilling like an overflowing sink
You′re ripped at every edge but you′re a masterpiece
And I′m tearing through the pages and the ink

Everything is blue
His pills, his hands, his jeans
And now I′m covered in the colors
Pulled apart at the seams
And it′s blue
And it′s blue

Everything is grey
His hair, his smoke, his dreams
And now he′s so devoid of color
He don′t know what it means
And he′s blue
And he′s blue

Everything is blue
Everything is blue
Everything is blue
Everything is blue

You were red and you liked me ′cause I was blue
You touched me and suddenly I was a lilac sky
And you decided purple just wasn′t for you

Everything is blue
His pills, his hands, his jeans
And now I′m covered in the colors
Pulled apart at the seams
And it′s blue
And it′s blue

Everything is grey
His hair, his smoke, his dreams
And now he′s so devoid of color
He don′t know what it means
And he′s blue
And he′s blue

Everything is blue
Everything is blue
Everything is blue
Everything is blue

Дата написания: 22 Февраля 2024 00:00:00