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Paroles de la chanson The Colours. par Phony Ppl
The reds and the yellows and the orange and the purple and the greens
With the indigo the turquoise the brown and the blues and the pinks
The greys and the black and the whites you gotta feel 'em in your soul
With the mattes the metallics show reflections like the silver and the gold
The reds and the yellows and the orange and the purple and the greens
With the indigo the turquoise the brown and the blues and the pinks
They greys and the black and the whites you gotta feel 'em in your soul
With the mattes the metallics show reflections like the silver and the gold
With the indigo the turquoise the brown and the blues and the pinks
The greys and the black and the whites you gotta feel 'em in your soul
With the mattes the metallics show reflections like the silver and the gold
The reds and the yellows and the orange and the purple and the greens
With the indigo the turquoise the brown and the blues and the pinks
They greys and the black and the whites you gotta feel 'em in your soul
With the mattes the metallics show reflections like the silver and the gold
They need to convince 'em
That I am who I claim to be on this glorious mission
Open your heart, listen to part of the vision
They never seen nothing like 'em the diamonds is missing
And when I'm feeling soft the sounds are be harder than this shit
Different
And when I'm feeling wave
I just go with the colours and feeling the shade
Intuition got me listening decisions made
Over the nymphos so divine that I just can't explain
There are no words for these lights that pave the way
But at the end of the night the colours save the day
Trust your gut it'll never let you go astray
I open my eyes and I see black
Figure out how I feel then convert it to rap
The colours yelled at me don't let nothing hold you back
Eight times out of ten I walk with a sword
'Cause I just hear the voice of god and get a scope for the morgue
And move accordingly to what is going on
Supreme gods, mother nature plus the four on the floor
All are lying and a nigga trying to throw me to court
And then pull me to safety for more stories to tell
Trust your gut it'll never let you go astray
I open my eyes and I see black
Figure out how I feel then convert it to rap
The colours yelled at me don't let nothing hold you back
Eight times out of ten I walk with a sword
'Cause I just hear the voice of god and get a scope for the morgue
And move accordingly to what is going on
Supreme gods, mother nature plus the four on the floor
All are lying and a nigga trying to throw me to court
And then pull me to safety for more stories to tell
Dark isn't always bad, light ain't always well
Some things pretty from the outside came straight from hell
So I don't treat these people like they mean me well
Until I hear it from the colours 'cause it's hard to tell
Until I hear it from the colours the colours themself
The colours be the codes to the truth I am hiding
I'mma play me on the risk here to see if I'm lying
This is the colors
The reds and the yellows and the orange and the purple and the greens
With the indigo the turqoise the brown and the blues and the pinks
Some things pretty from the outside came straight from hell
So I don't treat these people like they mean me well
Until I hear it from the colours 'cause it's hard to tell
Until I hear it from the colours the colours themself
The colours be the codes to the truth I am hiding
I'mma play me on the risk here to see if I'm lying
This is the colors
The reds and the yellows and the orange and the purple and the greens
With the indigo the turqoise the brown and the blues and the pinks
The greys and the black and the whites you gotta feel 'em in your soul
With the mattes the metallics show reflections like the silver and the gold
The reds and the yellows and the orange and the purple and the greens
With the indigo the turqoise the brown and the blue and the between
They greys and the black and the whites you gotta feel 'em in your soul
With the mattes the metallics show reflections like the silver and the gold
Uh
I never saw a new colour but surely I felt a few
So if you die tonight don't say that no one is helping you
Focus on the hue of inner you feelin'
With the mattes the metallics show reflections like the silver and the gold
The reds and the yellows and the orange and the purple and the greens
With the indigo the turqoise the brown and the blue and the between
They greys and the black and the whites you gotta feel 'em in your soul
With the mattes the metallics show reflections like the silver and the gold
Uh
I never saw a new colour but surely I felt a few
So if you die tonight don't say that no one is helping you
Focus on the hue of inner you feelin'
Melting through the ice around the cold heart
Spread love, go hard
'Cause this life ain't what we think it is
I ain't got it all figured out but I'm closer than kid
I think you should take advice from him
Dude who learnt more in real world than they learn from school
If you speak the colours you see the truth
And if you see the colours then add two plus two
Common sense and intuition and let them brew
Add a little honey and you can see how sweet life can be
And that's how man communicates with species
And that's how man communicates with land under the season
And that's how the man communicates to yet exceed
Spread love, go hard
'Cause this life ain't what we think it is
I ain't got it all figured out but I'm closer than kid
I think you should take advice from him
Dude who learnt more in real world than they learn from school
If you speak the colours you see the truth
And if you see the colours then add two plus two
Common sense and intuition and let them brew
Add a little honey and you can see how sweet life can be
And that's how man communicates with species
And that's how man communicates with land under the season
And that's how the man communicates to yet exceed
Unless a man understands that throwing his threes is how a
The reds and the yellows and the orange and the purple and the greens
With the indigo the turqoise the brown and the blues and the pinks
The greys and the black and the whites you gotta feel 'em in your soul
With the mattes the metallics show reflections like the silver and the gold
The reds and the yellows and the orange and the purple and the greens
With the indigo the turqoise the brown and the blue and the between
They greys and the black and the whites you gotta feel 'em in your soul
With the mattes the metallics show reflections like the silver and the gold
The reds and the yellows and the orange and the purple and the greens
With the indigo the turqoise the brown and the blues and the pinks
The greys and the black and the whites you gotta feel 'em in your soul
With the mattes the metallics show reflections like the silver and the gold
The reds and the yellows and the orange and the purple and the greens
With the indigo the turqoise the brown and the blue and the between
They greys and the black and the whites you gotta feel 'em in your soul
With the mattes the metallics show reflections like the silver and the gold
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