Sean Kingston Colors 2007(Reggae Remix)(ft.Vybez Kartel & Cardinal Official) Lyrics
            [Sean Kingston (Rick Ross) {The Game}]
            Yah mon!!! JR!!! Sean Kingston yuh know (Ross!) {And the doctor's advocate}
            Beluga Heights! {Let's go}
        
            [Chorus: Sean Kingston (The Game)]
            Miami have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors (Californ-i-a)
            Jamaica have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors (All the way to Dade County)
            My jewels have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
            My people die over colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
        
            [Verse 1: The Game]
            Check it! I'm the b______ Of The Party, s*** start off off c__e and bacardi
            Bandanas tied around the dubs on the Ferarri
            I'm the bloods to what Pac was to thugs
            What Snoop is to crips I'm the California king
            Let it be known, I reign Supreme like Kenneth McGriff
            Reincarnated put me in Queens and give me a strip
            A couple red tops while the feds watchin
            Infiltrate get a head shot Compton is the city of God
            My block originators I said blood one on a Dr. Dre track
            Now the world is affiliated
            Some authentic some n****s Milli Vanilli bangers
            Some get smoked others smoke chronic out of philly papers
            Game time is really Jacob watches got them silly faces
            Add red rubies to the dial they 'gon really hate us
            I inherited gang bangin from my mother
            And what I didn't get from her I picked up watchin colors
        
            [Chorus: Sean Kingston]
            Colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
            Jamaica have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
            My jewels have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
            My people die over colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
        
            [Verse 2: Sean Kingston]
            I'm from a world of different colors different faces
            Different slang different races different gangs different places
            Air Ones different laces
            Different culture different livin different thugs different ages
            The sky's blue the money's green the weed is purple
            The ice is white you try me I'm a have to hurt you
            Kingston boy I rep like no other
            Black, yellow and green I bleed the Jamaican colors
            The grill is cold the wheels is gold the chrome is silver
            Nickel plated if it's blazin than the chrome will kill ya
            Certain dudes get one in the head
            Certain places you wear certain colors you dead
            Fi yuh gang bang yuh diss mi yuh a dead man
            Cau gunshot a be like drum pan weh mi come from
            And it's the same old story
            We don't give a d___ about your guts and glory
        
            [Chorus: Sean Kingston]
            Miami have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
            Jamaica have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
            My jewels have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
            My people die over colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
        
            [Verse 3: Rick Ross]
            Painted the car blue, that's for the sweat and blood
            In my red tennis shoes fool cause the pain is love
            I'm bout my green (Green) So my sky's blue (Blue)
            Purple and the strawberry philly up in my five coupe
            Yeah I'm in the yellow boss, they in the white gold
            You might fold I'm platinum go ask them white hoes
            I got black hoes slammin cadillac do's
            Gettin cheese out a rat trap like I'm that close
            Whippin keys in the back that's how I stack dough
            Waitin on that jack boys get him in his afro
            These a**holes must be gone on that crack smoke
            Try to cross the boss well let's front 'em what they ask for
            Uh! I'm in the thangs, ten tennis chains
            That's how I present it to ya you think I got 'em ten a thang
            He green as spinach just another lame middle man
            Standin in the street wavin my flag in the middle lane
        
            [Chorus: Sean Kingston]
            Colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
            Jamaica have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
            My jewels have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
            My people die over colors, colors, colors, colors, colors
        
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