Taxi Cab

[Intro: Erick "Arc" Elliott]

Long night but how are you?

I don't believe in love, What the fuck?

Though its hard to see a white girl get inside the car with me

Yea, it didn't bother me

Only partially cause only part of me

Would agree she is heading to Queens

Or some other forbidden place, lots of money I mean

Don't mean to judge you on the surface

Know you loving your scene a re, a re-up

So where you put your feet up?

You don't visit the hood, you'll be good girl, Ill see ya

As I exit the car, she grabbing up on my arms

Her bracelet was dangling, and Tiffany was the charm

Told me not to assume true

I make it do what it do

Weed inside the prescription bottle

When she got when she had the flu

She ain't even the cutest, but the weed is influence

Asked her where does she stay

She seems so eager to do it

She says I'm off of Nostrand and Church

I didn't judge you at first

And when you got in this cab I wasn't clutching my purse

You'll be hearing me down, is you hearing me now?

Was you racing the cab or was it racial profile?

I never knew, I never knew

[Verse 1: Erick "Arc" Elliott and Kara]

I just want to ride with somebody else whose quiet

Is that odd? Homie won a spout at the shots of fire

Its to rob, money in her mouth when cutting so inspire

Go hard, doing what I want until the final hour

Preaching to you novices

And a part of this is biblical

Just unifying bonds between the conscience and the literal

Since I was timid in my school, I had a women in my crew

Like i'm color blind, I don't see her detail through my eyelids

I won't combine it with ?  with lime

I got visions of I and my messiah, my own Mariah Carey

Mixture with the Aries

My favorite color be green but no my visions be blurry

If she was white I wouldn't rather her another color

If she wasn't right it wouldn't matter if we love each other

She can just begin as a mother, birth my child

Love the skin she in so i'm taking it down

[Verse 2: Erick "Arc" Elliott and Kara]

I just want your hands on me with a strong grip

Want to live alone in my own apartment

Do whatever I want, whoever I want to rock with

I am gonna have my cake and gonna eat it often

I said no, you don't want to do that

You don't want to see the wrong niggas when you do that

Only chill with cool cats, Stella got the groove back

Architecture lifestyle or re-invent the boom bap

Fuck them other rules black, mind is where the jewels at

Skin is only pigment while all we picking the ruin at

I don't give a shit about color, Mama take the night off

Cause we all black when a nigga cut the lights off

Going round and round and round, you pick me up

And every ting I found, I found, I found it didn't mean much

Because Gyal you are the center of attention

Dem boys a' drop asleep, dem the proper prophesy

I can be your friends so let me see your skin

Your every ting I need, your every ting I see my queen

[Outro: Erick "Arc" Elliott]

Where are the people, the people that not know

Love not take shape or colour, it's a love ting this

All the people that wan' love up on one another

What are you a dummy? You not know love has no colour

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