to be this way You have put on many faces Wear a new one every day Sadly I have noticed How you change in any light You?re a coat of many colors And
it all on me You see my true colors out of sync Now your skin is a pair of sympathies You've hit the bottom one hundred times before Now feel the fever
think that innocent people might inhabit our jails It's more acceptable and politically profitable to believe the corrupt F.O.P. Whose true colors are
of the selvish and wicked white, brown, yellow and black colored is not restricted you have a self destructive destiny when your inflicted and you'll be one
choose For you are the one whom the media sings Soon you will see the color of your wings Superior race, professional hate You lost your chance, too
're beautiful All of the things I love about you Ten thousand dreams you make come true Devil and angel, lover melted into one My whole world revolves around you Changing colors
've never been to North Avenue Would it be safe up there for, you know us? Yeah, don't worry cracker boy, it's cool Imagine, being invited places by colored
's true, no, facade The vibe says seven, do I look surprised? No You, you're so disturbing Anxious tears do these paint my eyes, oh The mysterious fee no one
missing out and that is too bad I was the one who had the last laugh And all you've got is regret, regret, regret I made up my mind, showed your true colors One
cause when we be killin' one another (Take each other out) How do we (Huh, how) call each other brother? (Mmm, check it) U tell me What's the chance
wrong Suckerface you're special Do you believe yourself it's not science Do you hide from your reflection Do you believe yourself to be Number one
got my name writing on the plates of my Benz what makes u flip over my sisters scarf and generalize when the fact is u hide your true colors behind your
Yeah) 'Cuz when we be killin' one another (Take each other out) How do we (Huh, how) Call each other brother? (Mmm, check it) You tell me What's the chance
going strong CHORUS: (You're still the one) You're still the one I run to The one that I belong to You're still the one I want for life (You're still
see All colors of rainbow. No one was born to be a slave Seek the past and place the blame Tell me the color of the rain No one was born to be a master
! Three niggaz, one shot and bullshit [verse 1] I tell you to go And you go on that Softly in tha Maybach I'm hittin' his cap The southside favorite color
big waterfalls That flow into each other like us One of them is subtle and the other one is fighting with a wind To catch up The water touches color
cut in They'd come out of Great Lakes, usually straight off the farm anyway And I'd never really let any of the country club beaus get a chance Those cream-colored