Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Colors, artist - Ice T.
Date of issue: 21.08.2006
Song language: English
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 deathpack the colors I choose |
Red or Blue, Cuz or Blood, it just don’t matter |
Sucker die for your life when my shotgun scatters |
We gangs of L.A. will never die — just multiply |
You see they hit us then we hit them |
Then we hit them and they hit us, man |
It’s like a war, ya know what I’m sayin' |
People dont even understand |
They don’t even know what they dealing with |
You wanna get rid of the gangs it’s gonna take a lotta work |
But people don’t understand the size of this |
This is no joke man, this is real |
You don’t know me, fool |
You disown me, cool |
I don’t need your assistance, social persistance |
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 honour, 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 |
Yo my brother was a gang banger |
and all my homeboys bang |
I don’t know why I do it man, I just do it |
I never had much of nuffin man |
Look at you man, you’ve got everything going for yourself |
and I ain’t got nuffin man, I’ve got nuffin |
I’m living in the ghetto man |
just look at me man, look at me My pants are saggin braided hair |
suckers stare but I don’t care |
my game ain’t knowelgde 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 my friend |
wear the wrong color your life could end |
homocides my favorite venge |
Listen to me man |
no matter whatcha do don’t ever join a gang |
you don’t wanna be in it man, |
You’re just gonna end up in a mix of dead freinds and time in jail I know, if I had a chance like you, |
I would never be in a gang man |
but I didn’t have a chance |
You know I wish i did |
I’ll just walk like a giant police defiant |
you’ll say to stop but I’ll say that I cant |
my gangs my family its 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 |
phsyco-analize tried diognising me wise |
It was a joke brother the 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 bitch dont 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, |
they’ll always see |
See the wars of the street gangs will always get to me man |
But I don’t wanna be down with this situation man |
but I’m in here, if I had something betta to do I think I’d do it but |
right |
now I’m just down here boye |
I’m trying to get money cause I’m smart |
I’m gunna get paid while I’m out here |
I’m gunna get that paper, ya know what I’m saying |
If I had a chance like you, |
maybe I would be in school |
but I’m not, I’m out here living day to day surviving |
and I’m willing to die for my colors |
Yo’ll please stop, cause I want ya all to live. |
This is Ice-T, Peace… |