Drive And I'm (and I'm) Chi-Town's finest Where you at? The whole city behind us Where you at? The whole city behind us Where you at? The whole city behind
cop cars, And we looked up to them like they were rock stars, Paint stained hands and fame like Manson, That's Charles not Marilyn, a city held to ransom, Cans and
Rainbow We're the colours of the rainbow (oh) Rainbow Jessie J He grew up in the city Had a lot of money Sponging off his Daddy all the time He lives
i dont want to live that way No i dont want i dont want to live No i dont want to live I dont want to live I dont want to live I dont know what ive
're feeding on my loneliness What an awful way to live What a way to live Get me out of this place Cause' I'm stuck in a rut And I can't stomache the
time Oh, and I sing All that I can say Maybe just for the moment Things would seem alright Oh, and I sing Oh, and I sing Oh, and I sing Oh, and I sing
of difficulty in dealing with me. From my haunted past, comes a daunting task of living through memories. If we could just hang a mirror on the bedroom wall, stare into the past and
and feared Had all at once disappeared Oh everything I loved and feared Had all at once disappeared The colours were drained straight from the sky And nothing living
if priests and princes' hollowed shadowed souls if devils are but angels cast to know i live forever with a sharp regret it might be a surprise to know
afar. And we found each other in the dark. And when the smoke does finally pass, we will rise above all the ash. Chorus: Cause we're gonna live (X
bundle of cashews In his head, I just sled, As the jungle unravels With my satchel, My lasso, I jumped on my camel Set forth with my pallet And my colouring
what i talk and its shaking the concrete / Chase my jet stream, i'm going into the heavens / A great escape where i live as a legend. Bliss: So press play and
of the tv, buries her nose in the pad And just colours until the crayon get dull in her hand While she just colours her big brother and mother and dad
minutes Fuck the bullshit, Time/Warner will fall Record labels will fall, the Earth will crumble Begin [El Producto] Enter the all city access and encounter
out to the Caribbean// Swimming in dominican women the colour of cinnamon// You motherfuckers wish you had the life style I'm living in// [East coast to west coast and
Colours of day dawn into the mind The sun has come up, the night is behind Go down in the city, into the street And let's give the message to the people
around the world, if you've got enough to pay the price, neon lights, they beckon you, come and see what we can do, watch a colour movie, ain't it nice
street where people live in fear of senseless crime and poverty. And the colour of your skin decides if you should pay the penalty. This is the city