$on Of A Queen - A COLORS SHOW
I dread the day my dreads are faded
Grey and old but I just pray that when I
Go some day I paved a way for those in need I breath the light but
I'm a Gemini my g my and still we live in darkness
Spark the fire, and get higher than a top floor apartment
I'm an artist and writer who is channeling the highest type
Of Super power ever love the world it's now or never, just a
Hippy living hypocrite
Shit is so ridiculous,
Down with the red or blue, love the colour of your skin
Reality is really to see, kinda like a blood,
And if u didn't get that line u don't know where I'm from, still
Miscellaneous, made from angel dust on the rainiest day
I don't wanna be famous just be the way my mother raised me up
I know some haters wanted to waste me up
Its okay showing peace still police wanted to taze me up
Wakin' up early and counting my blessings I gotta enlighten my soul
Gotta give thanks when I'm on that grind no
Drama heart of a lion you already know I'm a
Son of a Queen
I got the flow
Fuck up a show
Dressed to kill as my natty dread swing I'm a
Son of a Queen
I got the flow
Fuck up a show
Dressed to kill as my natty dread swing I'm a
Son of a Queen
I got the flow
Fuck up a show
Dressed to kill as my natty dread swing I'm a
Son of a Queen
I got the flow
Fuck up a show
Dressed to kill as my natty dread swing
Yeah, still poppin', (uh) still coppin',
(Uh) no option, (uh) but to be dope no problem
Flow often, (west side) with my whole
Squadron, this is fo' the love so I am never fo'gotten
For life, third eye on my fo'head wanna know some thin' (what)
What the hell, this is for the cell that my bros locked in (what)
Times tickin', rhymes written', shows bumpin' (stuh)
Auckland city but some act like they from Compton
Slow boppin', cards dealt show nothin',
Couple hoes fuckin, (chea) Got they toes tucked in (chea)
Authority still look at me like I stole something (chea)
Out of bounds when I found the realm that I woke up in
Crockpot nah frying pan on an old oven
Corn beef still stored in my mums cupboard
All g i'm still Raw imma broke goblin
Balaclava rob the government my name is Bronson imma
Son of a Queen
I got the flow
Fuck up a show
Dressed to kill as my natty dread swing I'm a
Son of a Queen
I got the flow
Fuck up a show
Dressed to kill as my natty dread swing I'm a
Son of a Queen
I got the flow
Fuck up a show
Dressed to kill as my natty dread swing I'm a
Son of a Queen
I got the flow
Fuck up a show
Dressed to kill as my natty dread swing I'm a
Drive up, me no wanna stop at the red
Light up, watch me fix up my dread
Drive up me no wanna stop at the red
Light up, watch me fix up my dread
Drive up, me no wanna stop at the red
Light up, watch me fix up my dread
Drive up, me no wanna stop at the red
Light up, watch me fix up my dread
Son of a Queen
I got the flow
Fuck up a show
Dressed to kill as my natty dread swing I'm a
Son of a Queen
I got the flow
Fuck up a show
Dressed to kill as my natty dread swing I'm a
Grey and old but I just pray that when I
Go some day I paved a way for those in need I breath the light but
I'm a Gemini my g my and still we live in darkness
Spark the fire, and get higher than a top floor apartment
I'm an artist and writer who is channeling the highest type
Of Super power ever love the world it's now or never, just a
Hippy living hypocrite
Shit is so ridiculous,
Down with the red or blue, love the colour of your skin
Reality is really to see, kinda like a blood,
And if u didn't get that line u don't know where I'm from, still
Miscellaneous, made from angel dust on the rainiest day
I don't wanna be famous just be the way my mother raised me up
I know some haters wanted to waste me up
Its okay showing peace still police wanted to taze me up
Wakin' up early and counting my blessings I gotta enlighten my soul
Gotta give thanks when I'm on that grind no
Drama heart of a lion you already know I'm a
Son of a Queen
I got the flow
Fuck up a show
Dressed to kill as my natty dread swing I'm a
Son of a Queen
I got the flow
Fuck up a show
Dressed to kill as my natty dread swing I'm a
Son of a Queen
I got the flow
Fuck up a show
Dressed to kill as my natty dread swing I'm a
Son of a Queen
I got the flow
Fuck up a show
Dressed to kill as my natty dread swing
Yeah, still poppin', (uh) still coppin',
(Uh) no option, (uh) but to be dope no problem
Flow often, (west side) with my whole
Squadron, this is fo' the love so I am never fo'gotten
For life, third eye on my fo'head wanna know some thin' (what)
What the hell, this is for the cell that my bros locked in (what)
Times tickin', rhymes written', shows bumpin' (stuh)
Auckland city but some act like they from Compton
Slow boppin', cards dealt show nothin',
Couple hoes fuckin, (chea) Got they toes tucked in (chea)
Authority still look at me like I stole something (chea)
Out of bounds when I found the realm that I woke up in
Crockpot nah frying pan on an old oven
Corn beef still stored in my mums cupboard
All g i'm still Raw imma broke goblin
Balaclava rob the government my name is Bronson imma
Son of a Queen
I got the flow
Fuck up a show
Dressed to kill as my natty dread swing I'm a
Son of a Queen
I got the flow
Fuck up a show
Dressed to kill as my natty dread swing I'm a
Son of a Queen
I got the flow
Fuck up a show
Dressed to kill as my natty dread swing I'm a
Son of a Queen
I got the flow
Fuck up a show
Dressed to kill as my natty dread swing I'm a
Drive up, me no wanna stop at the red
Light up, watch me fix up my dread
Drive up me no wanna stop at the red
Light up, watch me fix up my dread
Drive up, me no wanna stop at the red
Light up, watch me fix up my dread
Drive up, me no wanna stop at the red
Light up, watch me fix up my dread
Son of a Queen
I got the flow
Fuck up a show
Dressed to kill as my natty dread swing I'm a
Son of a Queen
I got the flow
Fuck up a show
Dressed to kill as my natty dread swing I'm a
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Writer(s): Carey Clinton Bentley
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