Yo ease let's do this

Colors, colors, colors
Colors, colors, colors
Colors, colors, colors
Colors, colors

I am a nightmare walking psychopath talking
King of my jungle just a gangster stalking
Living life like a firecracker quick is my fuse
Then dead as a death pack the colors I choose
Red or blue 'cause a blood it just don't matter
Sucker die for your life with my shotgun scatters
We 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, 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 home got jacked, my mother's on crack
My sister can't work 'cause her arms show trax
Madness insanity live in profanity
Then some punk claimin' they understandin' me
Give me a break, what world do you live in
Death is my sect, guess my religion

Colors, 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
Suckers stare but 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 sect, you ain't't my friend
Wear the wrong color your life could end
Homicides my favorite venge 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 gangs 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
Psyco-analyze tried diagnosing me wise
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 the shit don't thank me
You can be read like a punk it wouldn'ta made me
'Cause my colors death thou we all want peace
But our war won't end till all will cease

Colors, colors, colors
Colors, colors, colors
Colors, colors, colors
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