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  • 作曲 : Ice Cube/Deadly Threat/Kam/The Madd Circle/King Tee/Leo Nocentelli/George Porter Jr./Joseph "Zigaboo" Modeliste/Art Neville
    [Ice Cube]
    Here's another day at the stoplight
    I'm lookin' in my mirror so I can see who can see me
    South Central is puttin Ice Cube to the test
    With four brothers in the SS
    I can't go around and can't back up
    So I gotta peep game layin' in the cut
    Is this a jack or a kidnap?
    Since I'm never ever slippin', I'm fully strapped
    I grab my gat out the glove
    Do these fools got a problem with me, or do they got love?
    And when the light turn green, I don't bone out
    I wanna see what these black men are all about
    Cause if it's my time, I'm just short
    If not, I'm pluggin they Super Sport
    First they get behind my ride
    Then they switch lanes to the left side
    I'm scopin' out the one smokin' indo
    Comin' up fast, rollin' down his window
    He threw up a sign, I put away my nine
    Fool, cause I'm color blind
    [Threat]
    Killa Cali, the state where they kill
    Over colors cuz brothas don't know the deal
    And they'll cap you, not if they have to
    But if they want to, first they might confront you
    But every ***** on my block can't stop
    And he won't stop and he don't stop
    Not to the bang bang boogie, but they like to gangbang
    And rookies ain't the only ones that drop
    Some say the little locs are gettin a little too loc'ed
    And when it comes to dust, they kick up the most
    Say the wrong word
    Then whistle down the street to your homies like a bird
    Bust a u-turn, come back and get served *****
    For the women, it don't matter how loud they blouse get
    But men, the wrong color outfit, could get your mouth split
    It's a shame, but it ain't no thang to me
    Cuz I slang these thangs like a G
    It's on, is anybody killin' for the summertime
    I gotta get another nine, even though I'm colorblind
    [KAM]
    I'm fresh outta county on bail
    And no sooner do I get out, seems like I'm right back in jail
    For some gang related activity
    Cuz everyday, different fools try to get with me
    For no more than a color, or territory
    Can't rehabilitate 'em, that's the sheriff's story
    So what's left, the judge goes deaf
    When you try to tell your side
    And you ain't blue eyed
    Boy you better duck cuz the book is comin'
    And just hand your car keys over to your woman
    Because it ain't no sunshine where you headed
    And the ****'ll drive you crazy if you let it
    But now, I got time to think
    Because they hit me with everything but the kitchen sink
    And I ain't even shed a tear
    Cuz believe it or not, they got more love for me here
    Now picture that, but on a black and white photograph
    Cuz brothas, you don't know the half
    On the streets I was damn near outta my mind
    But ever since I've been down
    I'm colorblind
    [WC]
    Now here's the game plan, yo, at a quarter to nine
    I was told to peel a cap on the other side
    Yo, Young and dumb and full of cum, I’m a baby loc
    I gotta put in work for the hood and that ain't no joke
    [Coolio]
    Stable and able but I'm not ready and willin'
    Cuz I'm only 13 and I ain't never did a killin'
    Grabbed the A.K. and jumped in the G ride
    Started up the bucket and headed for the other side
    [WC]
    Yo, spotted the enemies, now I'm on a creep tip
    Hit the 5 dollar stick and I put in my clip
    [Coolio]
    So, I jumped out the car and no matter what the cost
    I had my mind set on sendin ****** to Harrison Ross
    [WC]
    Caught one from the back and I looked in eyes
    Thinkin' should I peel his cap, or should I let him survive
    Yo, I'm trapped in the plan designed by another side
    [Coolio]
    I ain't contributin to genocide (why?)
    Cause I'm colorblind
    [King Tee]
    ****** in the hood ain't changed
    And I've finally figure out that we're not in the same gang
    Cuz, I walk the alleys of Compton with nowhere to turn
    Every which way I get burned.
    Baby Lou wears blue, Big Fred wears red
    Put 'em together and we color 'em dead
    Dead, dyin, gettin smoked's like part of the fun
    They get smoked just to show how many come to the funeral
    [J-Dee (Lench Mob)]
    I understand how all my homeboys feel
    Cuz I been shot; to this day, I pack my steel
    Cuz I was born in a certain territory
    Where you don't talk only the streets tell stories
    With blue and red bandanas on the street
    And if you slippin, you'll be six feet deep
    Cuz me and T-bone, we pay it no mind
    And for the rest of the mob, we stay color blind
  • [00:00.000] 作曲 : Ice Cube/Deadly Threat/Kam/The Madd Circle/King Tee/Leo Nocentelli/George Porter Jr./Joseph "Zigaboo" Modeliste/Art Neville
    [00:00.530][Ice Cube]
    [00:00.720]Here's another day at the stoplight
    [00:03.130]I'm lookin' in my mirror so I can see who can see me
    [00:06.440]South Central is puttin Ice Cube to the test
    [00:10.120]With four brothers in the SS
    [00:12.480]I can't go around and can't back up
    [00:14.920]So I gotta peep game layin' in the cut
    [00:18.020]Is this a jack or a kidnap?
    [00:20.820]Since I'm never ever slippin', I'm fully strapped
    [00:23.870]I grab my gat out the glove
    [00:26.170]Do these fools got a problem with me, or do they got love?
    [00:29.670]And when the light turn green, I don't bone out
    [00:32.360]I wanna see what these black men are all about
    [00:35.350]Cause if it's my time, I'm just short
    [00:38.100]If not, I'm pluggin they Super Sport
    [00:41.440]First they get behind my ride
    [00:44.540]Then they switch lanes to the left side
    [00:47.440]I'm scopin' out the one smokin' indo
    [00:49.740]Comin' up fast, rollin' down his window
    [00:53.240]He threw up a sign, I put away my nine
    [00:56.370]Fool, cause I'm color blind
    [00:57.980][Threat]
    [00:58.980]Killa Cali, the state where they kill
    [01:01.230]Over colors cuz brothas don't know the deal
    [01:03.980]And they'll cap you, not if they have to
    [01:06.330]But if they want to, first they might confront you
    [01:09.470]But every ***** on my block can't stop
    [01:12.510]And he won't stop and he don't stop
    [01:15.400]Not to the bang bang boogie, but they like to gangbang
    [01:18.550]And rookies ain't the only ones that drop
    [01:21.000]Some say the little locs are gettin a little too loc'ed
    [01:24.190]And when it comes to dust, they kick up the most
    [01:26.630]Say the wrong word
    [01:28.120]Then whistle down the street to your homies like a bird
    [01:30.830]Bust a u-turn, come back and get served *****
    [01:33.290]For the women, it don't matter how loud they blouse get
    [01:36.040]But men, the wrong color outfit, could get your mouth split
    [01:38.920]It's a shame, but it ain't no thang to me
    [01:41.990]Cuz I slang these thangs like a G
    [01:44.690]It's on, is anybody killin' for the summertime
    [01:47.580]I gotta get another nine, even though I'm colorblind
    [01:50.120][KAM]
    [01:50.620]I'm fresh outta county on bail
    [01:53.310]And no sooner do I get out, seems like I'm right back in jail
    [01:56.710]For some gang related activity
    [01:59.160]Cuz everyday, different fools try to get with me
    [02:02.050]For no more than a color, or territory
    [02:05.210]Can't rehabilitate 'em, that's the sheriff's story
    [02:08.140]So what's left, the judge goes deaf
    [02:10.640]When you try to tell your side
    [02:12.350]And you ain't blue eyed
    [02:13.740]Boy you better duck cuz the book is comin'
    [02:16.680]And just hand your car keys over to your woman
    [02:19.720]Because it ain't no sunshine where you headed
    [02:22.560]And the ****'ll drive you crazy if you let it
    [02:25.610]But now, I got time to think
    [02:28.000]Because they hit me with everything but the kitchen sink
    [02:31.450]And I ain't even shed a tear
    [02:33.800]Cuz believe it or not, they got more love for me here
    [02:37.000]Now picture that, but on a black and white photograph
    [02:40.940]Cuz brothas, you don't know the half
    [02:42.830]On the streets I was damn near outta my mind
    [02:45.630]But ever since I've been down
    [02:47.480]I'm colorblind
    [02:48.130][WC]
    [02:48.380]Now here's the game plan, yo, at a quarter to nine
    [02:51.130]I was told to peel a cap on the other side
    [02:53.920]Yo, Young and dumb and full of cum, I’m a baby loc
    [02:57.160]I gotta put in work for the hood and that ain't no joke
    [02:59.970][Coolio]
    [03:00.310]Stable and able but I'm not ready and willin'
    [03:02.600]Cuz I'm only 13 and I ain't never did a killin'
    [03:05.620]Grabbed the A.K. and jumped in the G ride
    [03:08.710]Started up the bucket and headed for the other side
    [03:11.290][WC]
    [03:11.550]Yo, spotted the enemies, now I'm on a creep tip
    [03:14.400]Hit the 5 dollar stick and I put in my clip
    [03:16.890][Coolio]
    [03:17.140]So, I jumped out the car and no matter what the cost
    [03:20.130]I had my mind set on sendin ****** to Harrison Ross
    [03:22.630][WC]
    [03:22.920]Caught one from the back and I looked in eyes
    [03:25.790]Thinkin' should I peel his cap, or should I let him survive
    [03:28.580]Yo, I'm trapped in the plan designed by another side
    [03:31.770][Coolio]
    [03:31.970]I ain't contributin to genocide (why?)
    [03:33.420]Cause I'm colorblind
    [03:34.620][King Tee]
    [03:34.880]****** in the hood ain't changed
    [03:37.270]And I've finally figure out that we're not in the same gang
    [03:40.580]Cuz, I walk the alleys of Compton with nowhere to turn
    [03:43.520]Every which way I get burned.
    [03:47.160]Baby Lou wears blue, Big Fred wears red
    [03:49.250]Put 'em together and we color 'em dead
    [03:51.900]Dead, dyin, gettin smoked's like part of the fun
    [03:55.460]They get smoked just to show how many come to the funeral
    [03:58.440][J-Dee (Lench Mob)]
    [03:58.630]I understand how all my homeboys feel
    [04:00.730]Cuz I been shot; to this day, I pack my steel
    [04:03.980]Cuz I was born in a certain territory
    [04:06.620]Where you don't talk only the streets tell stories
    [04:09.620]With blue and red bandanas on the street
    [04:12.210]And if you slippin, you'll be six feet deep
    [04:15.260]Cuz me and T-bone, we pay it no mind
    [04:17.970]And for the rest of the mob, we stay color blind