shore, shake up their golden shields You watch them from your room, high on the city walls In the distance on the shifting sea, a thousand coloured
radio Colours in life Everyday thinks like a stick or a fly A pear, a peach A girl on the beach Talking let's speak brazil and portuguese Abacaxi is pineapple
lookin' At the tall and golden grain And I start to think of Anna 'cause The colour of her hair was just the same Lord, we sure did have some good times And
a man There's speeders, dealers, girls of easy virtue Laughter, lies and lovers sparkling eyes Glitter boys and girls out for the dancing Good time girls and boys out for the highs And
a beautiful light And I can see Bondi through my window way off to the right And the curling waves on a distant break And the sleeping city just about
matching colours or parkin' people's cars And telling little lies if that's alright In the big city, in the big city, in the big city In the big city
, the ras malai the guests won't leave without. Fancy pearls and precious stones Imported from far and wide. We melt and mould And set for our 24 carat bride. Cut, colour
the game been dry So, I figured we going for re-election So, Me and Wayne gon' keep runnin' So y'all niggas can fly [lil wayne] Its a Big-E-big And Imma
Look like wonder woman and still need a saviour Maybe its a billionaire maybe its that cocaine I done seen drugs and money run the whole game A good girl lost in the city
inside out She's livin la vida loca She'll push and pull you out Livin la vida loca Her lips are devil red And her skins the colour of mocha She will
the street art gallery The colours are like a blessing for me The concrete has captured, and left space Can't disarm the bomb and it's a colourfull victory
, holiday?s coming, Sending a postcard from Sri Lanka. And maybe I should wait for the wave that makes me blind. Like movies, wonderful girls with coloured
you are my air And how long can a girl be tortured by you? And how long before my dignity is reclaimed And how long can a girl be haunted by you
So throw your hands in the air and say hell yeah I Can Beat Mike Tyson, plus I'm Fresh-er than the Prince of Bel Air And I Blossom, In Colour is how
I am a girl with a forgettable face No matter my colour, no matter my name At work there is a boy and he treats me well My old friends from high school
boy This little girl is a country girl (away away from home) left her home and go to New York (away away from home) this little girl is a country girl
Brighten the corners and clear out the room Colour the flowers in rose and maroon Light up the fires and season the swine We're gonna party like it's
wild side And the coloured girls go, doo doo doo, doo ... Little Joe never once gave it away Everybody had to pay and pay A hustle here and a hustle