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Colors, colors, colors Colors, colors, colors Colors, colors, colors Colors, colors I am a nightmare walkin', psychopath talkin' King of my jungle, just a gangster stalkin' Livin' life like a firecracker, quick is my fuse Vendettas of death is back; the colors I choose Red or Blue, Cuz or Blood, it just don't matter Sucka dive for your life when my shotgun scatters The gangs of L.A. will never die Just multiply (colors) Colors, colors, colors Colors, colors, colors Colors, colors, colors Colors, colors, colors Colors, colors, colors Colors, colors, colors Colors, colors, colors Colors, colors You don't know me, fool You disown me, cool I don't need your assistance, social persistence Any problem I got I just put my fist in My life is violent but violent is life Peace is a dream, reality is a knife My colors, my honor, my colors, my all With my colors upon me one soldier stands tall Tell me what've you left me, what've I got? Last night in cold blood my young brother got shot My homeboy got jacked, my mother's on crack My sister can't work 'cause her arms show tracks Madness, insanity, live in profanity Then some punk claimin' they're understandin' me!? Give me a break, what world do you live in? Death is my set, guess my fuckin' religion Colors, colors, colors Colors, colors, colors Colors, colors, colors Colors, colors, colors Colors, colors, colors Colors, colors, colors Colors, colors, colors Colors, colors My pants are saggin', braided hair Suckas stare, I don't care My game ain't knowledge, my game's fear I've no remorse, so squares beware But my true mission is just revenge You ain't in my set, you ain't my friend Wear the wrong color your life could end Homicide, my favorite binge (colors) Colors, co-colors, co-colors Colors, co-colors, co-colors Colors, co-colors, co-colors Colors, co-colors, co-colors Colors, co-colors, co-colors Colors, colors Colors, colors Colors So I'll just walk like a giant, police defiant You'll say to stop but I'll say that I can't My gang's my family, that's all that I have I'm a star, on the walls my autograph You don't like it, so you know where you can go The streets are my stage and terror's my show Psychoanalyze tried diagnosin' me, why? It wasn't your brother that brutally died But it was mine, so let me define My territory, don't cross the line Don't try to act crazy 'cause that shit don't faze me If you ran like a bitch, it wouldn't amaze me 'Cause my colors death though we all want peace But our war won't end till all wars cease
Writer(s): Tracy Lauren Marrow, Afrika Islam Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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