Tytuł: Rooftops

• Wykonawca: Tarsha Vega
• Wyświetleń: 339

Stayed in bed all mornin' just to pass the time
   To unwind I wrote a rhyme ripped it up & wrote some mo lines
   Lookin' out my window saw an eagle fly by
   The vibe's up on the fire escape
   The steps I takes when I climb
   Yo I gets higher than the size of a high rise
   Y'all realize I be starin' at the skyline through some technicolor eyes
   I see the rooftops with their colors none are ever the same
   And I got many colors in me u couldn't capture in a frame
   Yo I gets
  
   Red when I gets heated I be blue when I'm mistreated
   Yo my parents separated when I was a kid
   I wasn't defeated cause life is down to throw u some curves
   And yo u gotsta be strong and move on
  
   Colors in the sky reflectin' the light
   Celebratin' life and it feels alright
   There's room upon the palate for u and I
   So why can't we just
  
   U and me kid we down to spray paint the sky
   Gonna check out all the colors as they intensify how high
   Shades and tones together they electrify
   Ay yo sometimes I'm introspective find a corner and hide
   Invariably the fantasy is sweeter than the real Holla
   So many intangibles and things that u ain't feel
   On the surface like rooftops that bask in the sun
   ClichÈ's a dime a dozen
   Beez are buzzin' feel it c'mon some bout the
  
   Green like moneymakers clock the cream like they in Vegas
   Livin' dollar to dollar runnin through they every wages and
   My life be what I makes it in this celluloid fling uh
   See me and Carole King up on a rooftop singin'
   Up on the roof)
  
   Colors in the sky reflectin' the light
   Celebratin' life and it feels alright
   There's room upon the palate for u & I
   So why can't we just
   Paint in every color and reflect the light
   We doin' it together and it feels alright
   There's room upon the palate for u & I
   So why can't we just
  
   Took a little walk lost track of the time
   Wrote another rhyme and the flow's still divine
   Gazin' down on Broadway at the neon signs
   Like Q-Tip say Joni Mitchell never lie
   And ya don't know what'chu got in this life
   Ya finally find ya canvas 'n ya color it bright
   Like I told ya on the record still got time to shine
   Never know what'chu find inside