body count ensued Flowers and bodies pile up in ash and memory While your freedom is raped by gunfire Send in the masses, send in the coroner Flesh and
the body count ensued Bodies and flowers pile up in ash and money While your freedom is raped by gunfire Send in the masses, send in the coroner Flesh and
the things that's wrong Would you stand tall and strong Or would you turn and walk away I see a message from the government, like every day I watch it, and listen, and
color And all the crazy shit we do to one another I ain't your blood brother, but I'm your 'cause brother Let's take it back to the love and how it was
, looking for hit and run prospects he was fascinated by material objects but he understood money never bought respect he built a reputation cause he could hustle and
, and never spoke about it and listen cause the story that I'm telling is true cuz I was there with Billy Jacobs and I raped his mom to and now the devil
, looking for hit and run prospects he was fascinated by material objects but he understood money never bought respect he build a reputation cause he could hustle and
to DJ with bruised ribs Don't hit me on the sidekick asking what you did Get a gun or ask 50's police to use his 'cause Bloods gonna get ya Bloods Bloods Bloods
turned them into granades And Just Blaze, 'cause the boy got game Like I close my eyes, and woke up in a Roc chain Now back to reality, my gun and my vest And
turned them into granades And Just Blaze, cuz the boy got game Like I close my eyes, and woke up in a Roc chain Now back to reality, my gun and my vest And
and wicked White, brown, yellow and black colored is not restricted You have a self destructive destiny when your inflicted And you'll be one of gods children and
epidemic And look at Ice Cube, I ain't no gimmick I'm straight from the hood, I got to represent it Now - every day I think about my color And all the
, pull over Get Smart Again, it?s a cardigan, play the race card again And again, and again, drinks at Bennigan?s Where?s Ralph Waldo, Ellison? Person of color
turned them into granades And Just Blaze, cause the boy got game Like I close my eyes, and woke up in a Roc chain Now back to reality, my gun and my vest And
