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Rasaq

Genres: Hip-Hop

It's The Color Change Lyrics - Rasaq

[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 'cause 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 'cause 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