Color Me Badd Lyrics

Uh, this that uh

I should've sought for therapy, but instead I'm rapping on a beat cause

It is what is, uh

They trampled their boundaries then tap danced on my tomb

Now the skeleton black hand just dug out in the gloom

Don't ask what cause the craters on the bright moon

I don't look for the stars, playa, when I shoot

I'm a multifaceted prism projecting in the night sky

A nice guy reciting reflective chapters of wisdom

A hyped child neglected but never submissive

In Sha Allah, selling records that he's written

Look, now when they all overlap with each other

The trajectory hitting makes him psychotic in deep cover

Took the fork in the road and made my escape

While all you tense souls wanna scrape up the plate

I just want you to color me bad, for your own good

For your own good

Again, ouh ouh

My word is bond, can't deny it like a prosecutor

Shock the deuce popper user, told Dukes

"Poppa you's a rolling stone, going home to lots intruders

You won't see Momma through her"

Doctor shooting meds, yelling, "don't be crack-rock-wack pot consumers"

I know my worth, I know how much a dollar cost

But will it really matter soon as the shots go off?

And the trumpets get blown by the sighs of archangels

Tired of looking down on us from the farthest dark angles

Not a ladder, they just climbing up the chart singles

Yeah, my heart is telling me to find God

Hope I won't see Him in things that I find odd

They make dope the new religion for blacks

Now I know folks that got lured into this trap

Yeah, uh

Let it breathe uh, let it breathe, yeah