Текст песни Ice Cube, Threat, KAM, WC, Coolio, King - Color Blind, слова песни Ice Cube, Threat, KAM, WC, Coolio, King

Текст песни Ice Cube, Threat, KAM, WC, Coolio, King - Color Blind

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[Ice Cube]Here`s another day at the stoplightI`m lookin in my mirror so I can see who can see meSouth Central is puttin Ice Cube to the testWith four brothas in the SSI can`t go around and can`t back upSo I gotta peep game layin in the cutIs this a jack or a kidnap?Since I`m never ever slippin I fully strappedI grab my gat out the gloveNow, do these fools got a problem with me?Or do they got love?So when the light turns green, I don`t bone outI wanna see what these black men are all aboutCuz if it`s my time, I`m just shortIf not, I`m pluggin they Super SportFirst they get behind my ride...Then they switch lanes to the left sideI`m scopin out the one smokin indoComin up fast, rollin down his windowHe threw up a sign, I put away my nineFool, cuz I`m color blind[Threat]Killa Cali, the state where they killOver colors cuz brothas don`t know the dealAnd they`ll cap you, not if they have toBut if they want to, first they might confront youBut every nigga on my block can`t stop And he won`t stop and he don`t stopNot to the bang bang boogie, but they like to gangbangAnd rookies ain`t the only ones that dropSome say the little locs are gettin a little too loc`edAnd when it comes to dust, they kick up the mostSay the wrong word then whistle down the street to your homies like a birdBust a u-turn, come back and get served niggaFor the women, it don`t matter how loud they blouse getBut men, the wrong color outfit, could get your mouth splitIt`s a shame, but it ain`t no thang to meCuz I slang these thangs like a GIt`s on, is anybody killin for the summertimeI gotta get another nine, even though I`m colorblind[KAM]I`m fresh outta county on bailAnd no sooner do I get out, seems like I`m right back in jailFor some gang related activityCuz everyday, different fools try to get with meFor no more than a color, or territoryCan`t rehabilitate `em, that`s the sheriff`s storySo what`s left, the judge goes deafWhen you try to tell your sideAnd you ain`t blue eyedBoy you better duck cuz the book is comin`And just hand your car keys over to your womanBecause it aint no sunshine where you headedAnd the shit`ll drive you crazy if you let itBut now, I got time to thinkBecause they hit me with everything but the kitchen sinkAnd I ain`t even shed a tearCuz believe it or not, they got more love for me hereNow picture that, but on a black and white photographCuz brothas, you don`t know the halfOn the streets I was damn near outta my mindBut ever since I`ve been downI`m colorblind[WC]Now here`s the game plan, yo, at a quarter to nineI was told to peel a cap on the other sideYo, young and dumb, full of come up, a baby locI gotta put in work for the hood and that ain`t no joke[Coolio]Stable and able but I`m not ready and willinCuz I`m only 13 and I ain`t never did a killinGrabbed the A.K. and jumped in the G rideStarted up the bucket and headed for the other side[WC]Yo, spotted the enemies, now I`m on a creep tipHit the 5 dollar stick and then I put in my clip[Coolio]So, I jumped out the car and no matter what the costI had my mind set on sendin niggaz to Harrison Ross[WC]Caught one from the back and I looked in eyes Thinkin should I peel his cap, or should I let him surviveYo, I`m trapped in the plan designed by another side[Coolio]I ain`t contributin to genocide (why?)Cuz I`m colorblind[King Tee]Niggaz in the hood ain`t changedAnd I`ve finally figure out that we`re not in the same gangCuz, I walk the alleys of Compton with nowhere to turnEvery which way I get burned babyLou wears blue, Big Fred wears redPut `em together and we color `em deadDead, dyin, gettin smoked like part of the funThey get smoked just to show how many come to the funeral[J-Dee (Lench Mob)]I understand how all my homeboys feelCuz I was shot and to this day, I pack my steelCuz I was born in a certain territoryWhere you don`t talk only the streets tell storiesWith blue and red bandanas on the streetAnd if you slippin, you`ll be six feet deepCuz me and T-bone, we pay it no mindAnd for the rest of the mob, we stay color blind. . .

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