Everybody in the set (Yeah)
Wear the wrong colors and you
Might get whacked (Whacked), yeah
Everyone is gang related (Yeah), yeah
Most of them initiated (Yeah), yeah, ay
For them colors, they don't
Do no talking (Ah), ay
For them colors (Ah),
Let their fingers do the walking, yeah
For them colors, yeah,
Killing countries over colors, yeah
For them colors, yeah,
Wrong turf, blood burst
Over colors, yeah, colors, yeah
Over colors, yeah, colors, yeah
Over colors, yeah, colors, yeah
Over colors, yeah, colors, yeah
Nigga don't wanna listen
Ski mask with a MAC-10
Pullin' up dressed in black
Looking like he code that
And his army they dress in fatigues
Sneaking like they are Vietnamese
Camouflage up in the trees
Silence is the red beam emergency
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Humba-bumba like a Nigerian
You can see the Che in me like revolution
I ain't always used to talk about salvation
I used to have a bird in this revolution
No matter what, I put on the kid mask
And I wanted revenge when I saw the casket
Niggas killed my cousin in front of my Aunt's house
For them colors,
They don't do no talking, ay
For them colors,
Let their fingers do the walking, ay, yeah
For them colors,
Yeah, killing countries over colors, yeah
For them colors,
Yeah, wrong turf, blood burst
Over colors, yeah, colors, yeah
Over colors, yeah, colors, yeah
Over colors, yeah, colors, yeah
Over colors, yeah, colors, yeah
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