歌手:
Mike Rebel
专辑:
《VIBE Presents Urban Asia Vol 2》You should see the colours that they paint me
Talking at me like they want cage me
Run away they just gon' chase me down
Put me in so that they won't brake me
Mama said that I will always be a baby
But mama didn't make the boy crazy
Choppers and em sirens mhen I hate this town
Though I move the way that should erase me
You should see the colours that they paint me
They ain't really wanna end slavery
I know that I ain't the one that ******* lay that ground
you gon' paint me
And you don't like your children nibbling me
I hate it that your daughter wanna date me
We had a couple children with a light skin brown
And all skin b*****s gon' hate me
Paint me in gold
Or paint me in God
I'm now what you made me
The colour you paint me
You painting me wrong
Still your job
Starting to make me feel like a moron
Just paint me in gold
Or paint me in God
I'm now what you made me
The colour you paint me
You painting me wrong
Still your job
Starting to make me feel like a moron
Just paint me in God (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Paint me in God
Paint me in God (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Paint me in God
我在起立为何非得要我坐下
虚假揭发电话为何非得拨打
强调地下和主流间的落差
说hiphop不来自我们的**
不想回应 也不接受尘埃落定
走上街头 用力打磨我的作品
但是娱乐圈像有毒的红苹果
说唱歌手吃了长眠不醒
所以不想瞎眼让人make me do anything
不想下贱的帮人合上目anything
迈着孤单的步伐台下眼神变得木讷
差点放弃了帮你去录painy things
但有声音仍然让我做着better me
听到胜利就在这首melody
所以我澄清你对我的误解 你忽略的 不屑的 我呈现的 永远不止穿的牌子
Paint me in gold
Or paint me in God
I'm now what you made me
The colour you paint me
You painting me wrong
Still your job
Starting to make me feel like a moron
Just paint me in gold
Or paint me in God
I'm now what you made me
The colour you paint me
You painting me wrong
Still your job
Starting to make me feel like a moron
Just paint me in God (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Paint me in God
Paint me in God (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Paint me in God
You've been too busy trying to be wavy
Them ****** is now worry about your safety
If you keep selling all that codein they gonna gun you down
Take that shit that you've been flexin lately
What will you been to busy chasing
And shutting ****** down on a daily
But you can take it to the grave what you gon' do now?
Look at what you wasting yeah
Scattered like the coffin then they place me
Just to show me what I'm really pacing
At the end of the day you will end up in ground
I tell you the truth and you hate me
So why you gonna treat me like a faking youu
I don't wanna what you made me do
Tripple shotta, Henny ima take that down
So I won't feel a thing when you paint me, in gold
Just paint me in God (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Paint me in God
Paint me in God (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Paint me in God