it happen again? Not a question of if But a question of when Can it happen again? Can it happen again? Not a question of if But a question of when
layin pipes like a plumber Nice and Smooth cause Three's a prime number I go brick church buildin when I'm sleepin So flip off my tip, I rip the mic techniquein
and hustle Hit the streets like a mad, use your mind and muscle We be all about the cream, living space age phantasies Tryin to make my wallet green as a
to From the end to the beginning Only happy when we're singing Smiling for the camera Crazy silly monsters They think everything is great Black and white not colour
clean up the slime So we can live without pain We have been told - a million times Crime will never pay The loss of life - is hard to take When evil
condition) I've a dream in my head (Name and position) That's why some call me mad (Colour of skin, religion and mission) When I feel good some make
or white Never wrong, never right When will this conflict subside? When our hatred has died When will we learn to get along? When we learn to differ right from wrong Living
the next morning, when we got a phone call from officer Obie. He said, "Kid, we found your name on an envelope at the bottom of a half a ton of garbage
of me the gates of hell. It's not the end of a secret life. It's not a dream inside my mind, it's my destiny! I don't remember the time I forget I've a
trail back where, We were young and had no care. Tracing the circles that we made, I don't wanna live a life in shade. Will this be a desert or a beach, Or a
Oh tell me what is colour, When all the world is black and white, And tell me what you reach for, When all the stars are out of sight, Oh tell me
a colour I collect to expand my spectrum. [Verse 1:] It's the simple days, childhood here and now then it's gone in a instant, back when the wall around my world was a
boots with precision when I?m cruising with ism? yeah I?m doosing the splif It?s a BNE show bitch getting loose was a given I don?t want them to look back when
in a monster truck A full tank and a constant rush. [Bliss:] I just jump to the front like a track at Daytona With a super fat 28 pack of crayolas I colour
frown I stay looking ahead like a figurehead My ship drifts, bouncing my physical while my mind lifts It's all about a vivid life, more colour, it's a
