Текст песни Blueprint - Kill Me First
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[1:06 second skit and instrumental to open][Blueprint]Yeah; I`m often haunted by thoughts of crooked copsGlocks raised, blockin my sunrays and optimismIt only takes one shot to take what we gotThe gift of life, and make your body start to stiffenIt`s a shame that we each gotta loseloved ones before we see tomorrow`s not givenAs sure as the sun shines, I`ll go for mineSo when I die, at least I`ll know that I died livinTim Thomas ran from two cops out to get himinto a dark alley, then two shots hit himAnother inner city killing nobody witnessedSwept under the rug, as official police businessI seen his moms on television, pleadin and cryinTellin cops to stop killingAnd calm down the youth that choose not to listenOne life, one love, but all we got is vengeanceNow they`re on a burn down the Sin City missionLookin for the pigs that licked shots and got missinYou know it`s chaos even if you don`t hear itCause the air smells like gun smoke and teen spiritWhatever is goin down I want to be near itWhen a thousand stand as one, you start to feel fearlessEnough to walk across hot coal no matter how hotBreak another window, maybe throw another rockMaybe so, maybe not (maybe so, maybe not)Maybe I`ll be the next black man to get shotMaybe so, maybe not (maybe so, maybe not)Maybe I`ll be the next black man to get shot, but, but..[Chorus: repeat 2X]You`ll have to kill me firstBefore I get inside the paddywagonYou took too many of my peopleNobody knows what happened[guest rapper]It`s kind of fucked up cause as a child I do remember Officer FriendlyHomey that hit the crib later to peep the Chi sweepsHave you ever had your spot raided for dope, couches rippedGlass tables flipped, brass bent, dogs sniffin in the cerealNyQuil and aspirin tossed out the medicine cabinetsJust to find these stupid motherfuckers had the wrong apartmentNo apologies or nothin, left my mother in tearsAfter scramblin to get it destroyed, a life scarringwas bad enough my coat was wore and hell I even smiledwhen a cop {?} sloppy in crossfireHopin that she died in hallway pissRetribution for my feelings of bein cuffed to a fenceHarassed in front of {?} droppin my {?} white she asked about some fuckin colorsBut ain`t no Crips from where I resideOn one occasion walkin to Osco threatened by a dickTalkin `bout we walkin down the wrong blocksNow that I think about it was the first time that I saw a glockUpper loaded black barrel at eyelevel, these muh`fuckin heathensAnd I seen it in the bitch`s racist face that she wanted to pullher image burned inside my mind foreverUntil I have yet to tell my seeds, Kaneisha still believesAnd I`m prayin it`s an occupation she don`t wanna ever seeA living that my cousin wasn`t blue enough to beAnd ever since a child they made a lifelong enemy of me, shit[Chorus]