Body Count - Colors - 2020

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 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
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 have you left me, what have 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
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Colors, colors, colors
Colors, colors, colors
Colors, colors, colors
Colors, colors, colors
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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’s my favorite binge
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Colors, colors, colors
Colors, colors, colors
Colors, colors, colors
Colors, colors, 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, it’s all that I have
I’m a star, on the walls is my autograph
You don’t like it so you know where you can go
Cause the streets are my stage and terror’s my show
Psycho-analyze 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