known and respect as creator of the crime rhyme But my lyrics are deeper Because I'm the one that makes you think before make a move I wrote 'Pusher', 'High rollers', and 'Colors
police, comin' straight from the underground. A young nigga got it bad 'cause I'm brown and not the other color. Some police think they have the authority
the police, comin' straight from the underground. A young nigga got it bad 'cause I'm brown and not the other color. Some police think they have the
and play the role of criminals To rape and burn show progress is minimal White hoods and militants you know it's such a pity Living, breathing Violence
we find any they gon' get treated like Reginald Denny Oooh, the shit was cooler than a motherfucker Never thought the day'd come when I could wear the other color
ease The gangs stake their own campus locale And if they catch you slippin' then it's all over pal If one guy's colors and the others don't mix They
niggaz up, beat they ass and e'rything, son. I'ma prove this shit, right here. Me and my nigga. what!? [movie sample] Violence and punishment of enemies
God nigga forever above you If I don't do it all I just dial my phone And you get sprayed through your clothes like you put on cologne If it's not violence
to steal it Latifah is a name meaning "delicate and sensitive" But I have no problem formulating sentences To break you down to the ground I won't use violence, the color
all my pops Bed of roses on his early grave Can you save The intercity used from destruction The violence and crime rate It just an introduction Future's dim for the outbreed It sees no color
khakis and the sweatshirts Getting bitches and they can't stand a Nineteen-ninety-one Tony Montana Now the shit's like a war Of gang violence where it
music You enthused in my kindness So how dare you reduce me to donny imus Timeless in case we never been acquainted Flyness who made it It gets duplicated Mindless violence
Vagabonds don't fall in love They just wheel and they deal So if I turn a funny color when you kiss me I can't help the way that I feel Hooligans don
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 You won't see these kids in heaven Colored hair and funny clothes They are the menace of today And they won't listen to what you say
Interest Indeed What I See Is Greed. I Profit Off All That You've Got. Give It To Me. Sifting My Hands, Through The Color, The Money, The Green I Must
I See Is Greed. I Profit Off All That You've Got. Give It To Me. Sifting My Hands, Through The Color, The Money, The Green I Must See, Only This Is No