Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Green, artist - Edie Brickell. Date of issue: 31.12.1993
Song language: English
Green |
| I’m in the backyard of my mind pulling weeds |
| I never act hard for the shine, see what you see is you truly me |
| Better approach me with no scrutiny |
| I put it on for my country that’s that yellow, blue, and green |
| It’s like the kettle blew the steam |
| But they not ready for the tea nah much less the Arizona |
| They not ready for the T nah much less when it’s De Souza |
| Feeling greener than a cobra |
| Looking greener than the text on a computer coder’s screen |
| Trying to break to code up, the whole system’s froze up |
| Green card, we are putting in work now |
| Hit the green hard, get em feeling like some burn outs |
| Got no neat car, got no beamer benz or bentley |
| Find him in a green car, you would think it’s ecofriendly |
| Please don’t tempt me |
| Cus lord knows i would really do it |
| Got some corpos in the bag, it’s a communion |
| Feel like the oracle if you wanna you know the future |
| You can read the horoscope but know that’s just amusement |
| Stupid |
| Sk, the Novelist: |
| Green like envy green like good luck |
| Green like the investment for a good fuck, what you put up |
| Or put up with, all the homies want the green |
| Green keep rolling like the mystery machine |
| Green like if you’re in debt, it’s what you might borrow |
| Green like the carbonation in the Sprite bottle |
| Green like you can’t imagine if you’re color blind |
| Green like the grass growin' on the other side |
| Green like money, which is time in the watch |
| Green like the numbers on a digital clock |
| Green like pneumonia in the phlegm |
| Green like mark of fake jewelry on the skin |
| Green like- |
| Green like a fruit that’s only halfway ripe |
| Green like no brake pedals at the traffic light |
| Green like a Saturday night, we hash the pipe |
| Green like what I’m working for half of my life |
| That’s green |
| Ugg Aus: |
| Haters green like envy |
| A lot of hate up in my heart so please don’t tempt me |
| A lot of bitches at the bar like I’m so tipsey |
| Got more shots than a bar so come please tip me |
| More power than fifty |
| Remember when we use to serve that Lindsay |
| Had more feinds link ed up than Whitney |
| Whole squad couldn’t us break down we to sticky |
| Couldn’t listen to y’all cause y’all to shifty |
| Y’all wanna give me bars like come and get me |
| Green like the messages the ones haven’t read yet |
| Ironic I keep from going under By taking anesthetics |
| I take perks for the pain not headache |
| Never hang with guys that I couldn’t break bread with |
| Heart and mind formed from substance abuse |
| Drugs from the media use |
| Niggas couldn’t hang with the dead prezi’s if they had a noose |
| Ugg Moe: |
| Niggas lust for this kind a respect |
| Expensive shopping diamonds popping from this noose round my neck |
| Niggas Robbin get it poppin for the green and a check |
| But get some knowledge bout the problem you a child of neglect |
| Four leaf clovers on the dash if the cops do a check |
| Man dead all because the green light turn red |
| Fuck having cash doing scam off |
| Visa |
| Green stilettos green bag heard that bitch name Kesha |
| She a nat Lil eater |
| Wife the streets but she a Thot and a cheater |
| Tired of the trap well the finesse game greener |
| Green like the Jalador in the blunt |
| Green like the seventeenth of March |
| Green like the alligator parks |
| Or green like a cactus in nevada |
| Green like a genie in the bottle |
| Green like a genie in the bottle |