Kolors Songtext
von Goodie Mob

Welcome to my hood
Kolors, kolors, all type of kolors
Photographs are like mirrors
They can hold a body for a moment
I grew up on foe corners
But jumped in a circle.
Hologram on a foot nigga here
Cut his body on a piece, so watch the cheese spread
Had to move, had the touch from niggas fingers
You know how your friends are.
Theyre each a old box of Prinkles
In the back seat of their car
Want passion in a crowded room
You can see the bastard chew.
Aint no pressure when you see me, thats what hit for
Lucille whaling
You spent the more niggas.
Tell me the truth! Tell me how it really go
You dont have to say it no more
Youre on a different type of shit


The extraordinary shit
The shit that I dont understand
But I aint gonna say it no more!
Kolors!
You see black and white is the color of business
And now my dresses are dirty and this color going the distance
But for a white dollar sign, I do a white color crime
Cause I dont need cash, I dont need credit
Now that Ive said it, yeah
And Ive spell kolors with a K!
And all of my outfit is in flame
Im not a begger, Im simply dresses in this glamour
To save the life of a stranger
Uh, poor thing, you didnt know that youre in danger
So now that you understand why I cant be understated
Why this collaboration has to be completely kolor coordinated
Cause when you see a fin flag fall
Thats all it took!
Didnt 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 kill it and never forgive it
Its a prison, not a Paradise to pass to and visit.
Complete the comity
And if you live it, you better love it
Because they will push you the
Bang it on a budget
You say you bang it over subject
Well, Im from the red lights lingo
Too more teenagers and white teens lingo
And wherever you go, no means no
And I gotta speed up, and feel, oh, he aint slow!
And now somebody elses dead, cause you all here, you know!
It was all here, you know!
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 death
While the world of waste Im 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
Americas dying slowly
Sacrifice blood, thats 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 aint no turning back!
Kolors!
Music is kolor, a range of fuse
PB King, say 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, its 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
Youre 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 dont rap Im a bastard case
With no tools in the air, no time for waste
No time for waste!
Kolors, huh!