Rasaq
Rasaq - It's The Color Change (La La La) lyrics
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[Rasaq: talking] Uh, uh, uh [Hook] It's the color change It's the color change Yeah nigga It's the color change It's the color change Uh Excuse me miss, it's Rasaq On the block, you should not Look at the watch [Verse One: Rasaq] Ay, chrome swings pokin' out the side of the ride I can see ya pupils pokin' out, the side of ya eye Chicken heads open, inside of they thighs They hypnotize, when they look in the shine Don't, look at the time, you might get dizzy And spend a night wit me, and be out by nine fifty Poof, be gone by the sun rise quickly I'm sometimes good, sometimes picky I'm too grimy, but the diamonds is pretty Check the grill in my mouth, the shine is silly I'll, bline you really, in the blink of a eye Get it?, blink of a eye, have you blinkin' ya eye Put, bling in ya eye, have ya winkin' ya eye Like some things in ya eye, but you can't figure why No nigga, I got my grill fit for the sky Look like a shooting star, when a nigga drive by And I'm paid in full like that nigga mekhi Phiefer [Hook] It's the color change It's the color change Yeah nigga It's the color change It's the color change Uh Excuse me miss, it's Rasaq On the block, you should not Look at the watch [Verse Two: Rasaq] I have sinned, forgive me father So gutter, got baptized in sewer water And, I don't wanna be an argument starter But we runnin' them street,s like some fluid joggers Don't get ag, let it eat ya heart up Just let it go down smooth, like some juice and vodka But, who could conquer, this cocky monster So much weight on the wrists, that my arms get stronger Sorry ya honor, I must be guilty A nigga so gutter, that my thoughts is filthy I got a dirty mouth, I'm from the dirty south A nigga ridin' dirty, when the wheels is turnin' out I'm bout to show you, what we all about Make fifty princess cuts, disapear in my mouth Then I make ya good, disapear in my house And she just like a car, the way I stear to the couch If you hear squeekin, it's not a damn mouse [Hook] It's the color change It's the color change Yeah nigga It's the color change It's the color change Uh Excuse me miss, it's Rasaq On the block, you should not Look at the watch [Verse Three: Rasaq] Cut the shinanigans, niggaz know my plan N same clips n cannons, flames pitches scrammin Chains sound the same, but the assit is standin Ya braud in my yay, yep she missin' in action Trippin' n laughin, on her way to the six in the mansion Slippin' n slabbin', off the tires missin' it's traction She wishin' for action, I'm sick wit this mackin' Make a physical attraction happen, while I'm layin' back n relaxin' No action, ms jackson, to cover me tannin N retirin' the sun in phoenix, like dannie mannon Man we banish, like ham in a sandwich Hand me ya hand, maybe ya hand in marraige Lacin' wit carrots, and canary stones the same color as ya parents Call me a can opener If she built like a Coke bottle nigga, I bet I can't open her Left hand pokin' her, other hand chokin' her Right by the waist, call ya girl it ain't safe The face on the watch, got so much refletion When I look in it's direction, I can see my complexion Got color changin' roc's, white blue and grey Say, his spouse is homicital cuz ya wife blew my brains Like a rifle bang, right through my cranium Who's blamin' em, who fall back like the hemron stadium It's not platinum, it's titanium Who could hang wit em, ya brain is dumb Ya can't become, me cuz ya lame n dumb I'm out of this world, like a alien Trunk pop up, n the neons wave at em They just wave at em, mayne Rasaq on the block baby