paroles de chanson Complexion (A Zulu Love) - Kendrick Lamar , Rapsody
I'm
with
this
Complexion
(two-step)
Complexion
don't
mean
a
thing
(it's
a
Zulu
love)
Ooh,
complexion
(two-step)
It
all
feels
the
same
(it's
a
Zulu
love,
uh)
Dark
as
the
midnight
hour
or
bright
as
the
mornin'
sun
Give
a
fuck
about
your
complexion,
I
know
what
the
Germans
done
Sneak
(dissin')
Sneak
me
through
the
back
window,
I'm
a
good
field
nigga
I
made
a
flower
for
you
outta
cotton
just
to
chill
with
you
You
know
I'd
go
the
distance,
you
know
I'm
ten
toes
down
Even
if
massa
listenin',
cover
your
ears,
he
'bout
to
mention
Complexion
(two-step)
Complexion
don't
mean
a
thing
(it's
a
Zulu
love)
Ooh,
complexion
(two-step)
It
all
feels
the
same
(it's
a
Zulu
love,
uh)
Dark
as
the
midnight
hour,
I'm
bright
as
the
mornin'
sun
Brown
skinned,
but
your
blue
eyes
tell
me
your
mama
can't
run
Sneak
(dissin')
Sneak
me
through
the
back
window,
I'm
a
good
field
nigga
I
made
a
flower
for
you
outta
cotton
just
to
chill
with
you
You
know
I'd
go
the
distance,
you
know
I'm
ten
toes
down
Even
if
massa
listenin',
I
got
the
world's
attention
So
I'ma
say
somethin'
that's
vital
and
critical
for
survival
of
mankind
If
he
lyin',
color
should
never
rival
Beauty
is
what
you
make
it,
I
used
to
be
so
mistaken
By
different
shades
of
faces
Then
wit
told
me,
"A
woman
is
woman,
love
the
creation"
It
all
came
from
God
then
you
was
my
confirmation
I
came
to
where
you
reside
And
looked
around
to
see
more
sights
for
sore
eyes
Let
the
Willie
Lynch
theory
reverse
a
million
times
with
Complexion
(woo,
two-step)
Complexion
don't
mean
a
thing
(it's
a
Zulu
love)
Ooh,
complexion
(two-step)
It
all
feels
the
same
(it's
a
Zulu
love,
uh)
You
like
it,
I
love
it
You
like
it,
I
love
it
You
like
it,
I
love
it
You
like
it,
I
love
it
You
like
it,
I
love
it
You
like
it,
I
love
it
You
like
it,
I
love
it
You
like
it,
I
love
it
(Where
the
homegirl
Rapsody
at?)
(I
need
you
to
speak
your
mind
real
quick
loved
one!)
Let
me
talk
my
Stu
Scott,
'scuse
me
on
my
2Pac
Keep
your
head
up,
when
did
you
stop
Loving
thy
color
of
your
skin,
color
of
your
eyes
That's
the
real
blues,
baby,
like
you
met
Jay's
baby,
uh
You
blew
me
away,
you
think
more
beauty
in
blue,
green
and
grey
All
my
solemn
men
up
north,
12
years
a
slave
12
years
of
age,
thinkin'
my
shade
too
dark
I
love
myself,
I
no
longer
need
Cupid
Enforcin'
my
dark
side
like
a
young
George
Lucas
Light
don't
mean
you
smart,
bein'
dark
don't
make
you
stupid
And
frame
of
mind
for
them
bustas,
ain't
talkin'
"Woo-hah!"
Need
a
paradox
for
the
pair
of
daughters
they
tutored
Like
two
Todds,
L-L,
you
lose
two
times
If
you
don't
see
your
beautiful
in
your
complexion
It
ain't
complex
to
put
it
in
context
Find
the
air
beneath
the
kite,
uh,
that's
the
context
Yeah,
baby,
I'm
conscious,
ain't
no
contest
If
you
like
it,
I
love
it,
all
your
earth
tones
been
blessed
Ain't
no
stress,
jiggaboos
wanna
be
I
ain't
talkin'
Jay,
mm-mm,
I
ain't
talkin'
Bey
I'm
talkin'
days
we
got
school
watchin'
movie
screens
And
spike
your
self
esteem
the
new
James
Bond
gon'
be
black
as
me
Black
as
brown,
hazelnut,
cinnamon,
black
tea
And
it's
all
beautiful
to
me
Call
your
brothers
magnificent,
call
all
the
sisters
queens
We
all
on
the
same
team,
blues
and
pirus,
no
colors
ain't
a
thing
Barefoot
babies
with
no
care
Teenage
gun
toters
that
don't
play
fair,
should
I
get
out
the
car?
I
don't
see
Compton,
I
see
something
much
worse
The
land
of
the
landmines,
the
hell
that's
on
earth
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