Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blue, artist - Blu & Exile. Album song Miles, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 16.07.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Dirty Science
Song language: English
Blue |
Red, green, blue, yellow |
Red, green |
She fell into the- |
I said U-L-B like L Boog but more hood like Ice T |
And that’s cool like Miles Davis walked in the room |
And redefined the groove to find jazz |
The mood turned Blue like the note I wrote |
To the boat I float with no ledge so know the ledge |
Knowledge and longevity, loyalty and leadership |
Don’t let that long list get you |
Like Portishead’s album cover picture |
A top shelf like Blue Label liquor |
I’m just a light skin nigga my nigga |
I don’t see the glass half full I see the whole pitcher |
Am I blue like the blues or like B.B. King and Muddy Waters singin' the blues |
Billie Jean in blue jeans singin' the blues |
Or like anything for the youth singin' the blues |
Not right like Langston Hughes |
Every album out pourin' out the gangster blues |
Abraham Lincoln in that navy blue |
Don’t let that long arm of justice paint you blue |
For that Native in American and African American man |
We all can stand together like the colors of the flag |
So the man of the land is the man of the nation |
Same colors came together to begin creation |
Red rock, white smoke, blue ocean |
Overflow, heard Y2K got your third eye open |
So it might go pop but it’s not finna blow |
Like A-Bombs on Pearl Harbor |
Or like the color of gold on the martyr |
Or like a mother who was told her heart was harder |
Jay-Z named his daughter |
Andre the Giant, Bob Vince Gilligan |
KRS and Snoop, got both coasts chillin' in the big blue Buick with the bass |
everlastin' |
She can’t stop askin', imagine your face turns red |
From what you read in the magazine |
Bad dreams leave green |
Blue, cool g, ill street ghetto, don’t call me yellow |
Yo, tell my mellow I’m Blue |
Best lyricist underground |
Buildin' understandin' now how that sound? |
I asked my mom how you spell John |
God bless you, believe you, B-L-U |
Do-do-do-do-do-do |
Do-do-do-do-do-do |