Who Sang Crimson? MaLLy

MaLLy The Colors of Black cover art
Release information
Release Date: 2014-4-8
length: 5:12
What a hell am I waiting on?
Never been a ... to an open door!
Isn't it dealing with fame, that's true to the core
Rain for the war itself, and that's for the sure.
Hitting back to what I know best, self
Love working off with no breast health
Gotta do more for the progress
Struggled then I was from the projects.
Looking up when I'm landing,
No favors, I wanna took my hand and
My receipt is new passion
Nothing more, nothing less than a champion.
Doing this out here for me and you
No voice and death is what I really knew
Brown full of blue, life full of dick,
Colors, motherfuckers never felt the pain I went through.
Lost a year, step was all lost
Cost down with a dream that I thought was real love
Cost no remorse!
Fake or false, speaking to most
Cover my mouth when I'll be speaking like a boss.
Everybody wanna watch and they read
Foresee ya, speak strong and they wanna be gone
To the grave, get filled on the frame, all stiffed,
Gotta flex that lip, display every gift
Riding in... hide my fist
Open the eyes, and listen, never wanna hide my ears
Dreams are causing chains, it ain't the same the same?
All the game covered in crimsons stains.
Wanna board a plane to a safe domain
Quiet a... don't nobody know my name
Go! I just wanna go back saying go!
I just wanna go back saying

Pre-chorus: (x3)
I should have died, but no
This moment is filled with gold
Make my own, own my own!
You ain't got it like your soul. (x2)

Chorus:
Oh my oh my, never been so cold
Oh my oh my, really wanna go home
Oh my oh my, never been so cold
Oh my oh my, really wanna go home
Oh my oh my, never been so cold
Oh my oh my, really wanna go home

Wander why I feel so real, huh
Feeling good like a good male, huh
Been lost, but I'm back on track.
Fast living, slow game feel whack.
Everybody wanna know where I'm at
Ain't concerned with keeping up facts
Everything's like high-school class,
Cool kids never sat where I sat.
From the gateways, never cared about a taste make
Look myself in the mirror, see a great face
Back now with it all on my back now
Back down, never slack, see the background.
Can't break down, drive aside... gotta taste now
Analyze a grace, wanna place now,
Flying by, I gotta let the cape out.
You wanna be bigger than my old block,
Only meant for herself when it's no rock.
Took my own shot, gave us no shot,
Not y'all shot, got my own stuff
Kill it! Everything moving, and it's all proving
Young in charge, another nigga really do it
What a movements, sticking to the new shit,
Cool this! Saying, nigga bye to lose it!
Rebuild till it's all my own,
Kicking with women I never really thought I know
Stepping to Heaven, wanna get a peek to the dough
Feeling guarded, they can never keep my soul!
Wanna abort that plane to a safe domain
While they .. don't nobody know my name
Home, I just wanna go back home saying
I just wanna go back!

Pre-chorus: (x3)
I should have died, but no
This moment is filled with gold
Make my own, own my own!
You ain't got it like your soul. (x2)

Chorus:
Oh my oh my, never been so cold
Oh my oh my, really wanna go home
Oh my oh my, never been so cold
Oh my oh my, really wanna go home
Oh my oh my, never been so cold
Oh my oh my, really wanna go home

Tracklist
Digital Media 1
  • 1 Child of America
  • 2 Two Worlds
  • 3 Innervisions
  • 4 City of Fear
  • 5 Hold My Tongue
  • 6 Machine Gun
  • 7 Not Never...
  • 8 All of My Life, Part 2
  • 9 Everything Else but Me
  • 10 One Million
  • 11 A Long Day
  • 12 Crimson
  • 13 Grow This Way
  • 14 To the Future
  • 15 The Colors of Black