Rainbow Bap
Jaden"Rainbow Bap" is a song by Jaden, released in 2020 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:25 long and contains 89 lines and 711 words.
Lyrics
0:19Do you see it?
0:29(Uh-oh, uh-oh)
0:29(Uh-oh)
0:29He was a lost boy with rhythm
0:30Heart broke, SYRE has risen
0:33Look at the stars
0:33It's all written, just hold the applause
0:36I'm just gettin' started with it
0:36It's not hot enough in the kitchen
0:37They sayin' it's lit
0:39I guess I'm the one thinkin' different
0:40I'm slick with it, a lotta change
0:41Man, I'm Slick Rick and I don't pivot
0:43I'm like Pippen hittin' six swishes in six seconds
0:45Autonomous whippin' while whole colonies are poverty strickin'
0:48Young nigga they ain't stoppin' and drippin' the way I dribble the rock
0:51They gotta watch how the rocks are glistenin'
0:53Blood diamonds, ancestors fightin' with colonists
0:56Know your history, inherit the confidence
0:58It's apparent and obvious
0:59I'm the young KRS in your providence
1:00And this air that we're breathin' is consciousness
1:03Every lyric is prominent (I feel it)
1:07Just another cold mornin' in Paris, I know
1:10I wish I was takin' you home
1:12But I ain't takin' the long train no more (Too far)
1:15You don't care about me and it's tough, girl
1:18And I'm tryna feel your love but I'm not fucked up enough
1:21Man, what a pity New York City lights glow
1:26How many times do I gotta tell you niggas that I'm home?
1:29Girl, I ain't finna lie, you gorgeous
1:31We should go to Malibu, let's go to Florence
1:33Rainbow on your aura
1:35Girl, you soakin' up the sun like a tourist (Okay)
1:38Another place, she an explorer
1:40I'm drinkin' and I'm tellin' her things I'm not sure of
1:43Cancun to Angora
1:44Couldn't find more of a wavy baby
1:45We endin' our month in Bora Bora
1:48All this time and you're still on my mind, yeah you know
1:53(Yeah)
1:55Girl, I ain't tryna leave, I'll be right back (Why?)
1:58Left the crib without the top, need a nightcap (Yeah)
2:00I'm just lookin' at the stars for my path
2:02I'm serious and get with you, the lyrics all facts
2:04They pop off, you tell 'em, "Relax"
2:06I drop off the bars and dash let the sunset in the back (Wow)
2:09And the boy's light as a feather in fact
2:11At least we can be together now forever but if we could fly through a pink sky, we would never go back
2:16Just another cold mornin' in Paris, I know
2:19I wish I was takin' you home
2:21But I ain't takin' the long train no more (Too far)
2:24You don't care about me and it's tough, girl
2:26And I'm tryna feel your love but I'm not fucked up enough
2:29Man, what a pity New York City lights glow (Why?)
2:34How many times do I gotta tell you niggas that I'm home?
2:37We was seventeen years old
2:38At Cartier, we had a cop
2:39Flowing in my room, it made feel like I'm an astronaut (Astronaut)
2:42Niggas mad, how I, acrobat the vocabular
2:44And they whack, these facts just ain't adding up
2:46I'm back with the math raps, like the boy invented the abacus
2:48Less of a rapper more of a strategist
2:50Gotta know that money can't buy happiness
2:52You gotta have a long arm still in the hills throwing up charcoals
2:55Shit ain't changed, nigga, I'm still the saddest kid up in the game
2:58Think about you, girl, I do that every day
3:01Thoughts I was havin', blew that s- away
3:03When I call you, I just don't know what to say
3:05Just another cold mornin' in Paris, I know
3:08I wish I was takin' you home
3:10But I ain't takin' the long train no more (Too far)
3:13You don't care about me and it's tough, girl
3:15And I'm tryna feel your love but I'm not fucked up enough
3:18Man what a pity New York City lights glow
3:25How many times do I gotta tell you niggas that I'm home?
3:26Higher the view
3:29I wish you could see how it feels
3:31Took three shots, don't drip-drop
3:36Do the math, baby do the math
3:40But I called a cab and [?]
3:43Girl, I know you smilin'
3:48Movin' away for a while
3:50Oh girl, [?]
4:15Baby girl, you lie on my pillow sheets
4:17Cry all night, make peace with you, I try
4:21I never got to say goodbye
4:23I'm somewhere in the sky
4:25Singin' twisted lullabies
Do you see it? (Uh-oh, uh-oh) (Uh-oh) He was a lost boy with rhythm Heart broke, SYRE has risen Look at the stars It's all written, just hold the applause I'm just gettin' started with it It's not hot enough in the kitchen They sayin' it's lit I guess I'm the one thinkin' different I'm slick with it, a lotta change Man, I'm Slick Rick and I don't pivot I'm like Pippen hittin' six swishes in six seconds Autonomous whippin' while whole colonies are poverty strickin' Young nigga they ain't stoppin' and drippin' the way I dribble the rock They gotta watch how the rocks are glistenin' Blood diamonds, ancestors fightin' with colonists Know your history, inherit the confidence It's apparent and obvious I'm the young KRS in your providence And this air that we're breathin' is consciousness Every lyric is prominent (I feel it) Just another cold mornin' in Paris, I know I wish I was takin' you home But I ain't takin' the long train no more (Too far) You don't care about me and it's tough, girl And I'm tryna feel your love but I'm not fucked up enough Man, what a pity New York City lights glow How many times do I gotta tell you niggas that I'm home? Girl, I ain't finna lie, you gorgeous We should go to Malibu, let's go to Florence Rainbow on your aura Girl, you soakin' up the sun like a tourist (Okay) Another place, she an explorer I'm drinkin' and I'm tellin' her things I'm not sure of Cancun to Angora Couldn't find more of a wavy baby We endin' our month in Bora Bora All this time and you're still on my mind, yeah you know (Yeah) Girl, I ain't tryna leave, I'll be right back (Why?) Left the crib without the top, need a nightcap (Yeah) I'm just lookin' at the stars for my path I'm serious and get with you, the lyrics all facts They pop off, you tell 'em, "Relax" I drop off the bars and dash let the sunset in the back (Wow) And the boy's light as a feather in fact At least we can be together now forever but if we could fly through a pink sky, we would never go back Just another cold mornin' in Paris, I know I wish I was takin' you home But I ain't takin' the long train no more (Too far) You don't care about me and it's tough, girl And I'm tryna feel your love but I'm not fucked up enough Man, what a pity New York City lights glow (Why?) How many times do I gotta tell you niggas that I'm home? We was seventeen years old At Cartier, we had a cop Flowing in my room, it made feel like I'm an astronaut (Astronaut) Niggas mad, how I, acrobat the vocabular And they whack, these facts just ain't adding up I'm back with the math raps, like the boy invented the abacus Less of a rapper more of a strategist Gotta know that money can't buy happiness You gotta have a long arm still in the hills throwing up charcoals Shit ain't changed, nigga, I'm still the saddest kid up in the game Think about you, girl, I do that every day Thoughts I was havin', blew that s- away When I call you, I just don't know what to say Just another cold mornin' in Paris, I know I wish I was takin' you home But I ain't takin' the long train no more (Too far) You don't care about me and it's tough, girl And I'm tryna feel your love but I'm not fucked up enough Man what a pity New York City lights glow How many times do I gotta tell you niggas that I'm home? Higher the view I wish you could see how it feels Took three shots, don't drip-drop Do the math, baby do the math But I called a cab and [?] Girl, I know you smilin' Movin' away for a while Oh girl, [?] Baby girl, you lie on my pillow sheets Cry all night, make peace with you, I try I never got to say goodbye I'm somewhere in the sky Singin' twisted lullabies
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