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lirik lagu colors – kutt calhoun

colors [x12]

colors, live my life somely i’m a ride for my
colors, blood in and blood out because n-gg-s died for my
colors, whoever whenever all day all night for my
colors, my n-gg- i’m probably gonna die for my [x2]

[kutt:]
started in ’85 when my town got turned out
n-gg-s from cali brought to the mid and we learned how
blue or red paisleys powders was the start of the war and now
unification that got the whole world concerned now
middle of ’91 i was jumped by a cause hive
solely the reason i was introduced to the blood life
n-gg-s about they money, make it sunny at night fly
whips and b-tches and everythang was hung from the right side
we gettin it back bangin and ballin you feelin me strapped
with heavy artillery on streets and it’s kill or be killed
40’s of malt liquor and sherm was instilled in me
taught to dump any n-gg- from differnt facilities
real talk and it’s real life, it’s dangerous ain’t it
suburban lifes better think twice for you thinkin of bangin
whatever town that you in if it’s enriched in the flamin
throw your bandanas in the sky and rep the gang that you claimin cause this is

[joe vertigo:]
i’ve been so whoopin and saggin an o.g. status, red raggin it
long as n-gg-s been hatin the blood, i bust, ain’t been havin it, flaggin it
it’s drippin b-tches like a b-tch on a mystery
let’s get straight to the point just like them thangs in my pistol
these are the missles that show you what the blood do
blood in blood out now you got the blood drippin from your mouth
i’m a shout? watch the relliez go
n-gg- know, if you ain’t come to bang, what you came here for?
i’m fa sho, bacngin on the block i throw the b’s up
bustin busta b-tches black burnelli make em freeze up
ease up i got some sh-t that’ll plant you like a tree stump

givin em the business bang with strange n-gg- please jump
knuckle up, take it to the streets, take our shirts off
go straight for your throat like a coyote and sn-tch your skirt off
i’m that n-gg- that will bring it to your block
n-gg- f-ck bein a goblin, i’m a m-th-f-ckin?

[kutt:]
hey don’t get it twitted n-gg-
i got a little crip n-gg- that don’t f-ck around
ay yo riv eat they face n-gg-

[riv locc:]
h-llish containin covered in the true proof
i rep the same color that big tookie and snoop do
color coordinatin goin to war, makin my knowledge evolve
beffin with heat over colors, homie like rocky and frog
when we choppin poppin watch your partnas drop and dissolve
i can’t be touched too long like a hot object honestly
i be the nightcrawler just like relivin the true dream
you can tell i’m true, by the colors of my shoestrings
yeah i’ll murder your ambitions
and the game will cut deep in ya like a surgical incision
with verbular intuition from a vertical position
i represent the word that has no definition
all genuine and more pure than the soul of a christian
lyricly the big homie kutty expose and depicts ya
colors, fluctuate and keep a pistol in ya waist line
i got the whole city behind my back just like a state line

- kutt calhoun

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