s bluring It's fading Your soul's on fire It's black and white Blurring the light Blurring the light It's ours for the taking Flickering colors It's black and white
's fading Your soul's on fire It's black and white Losing your mind Losing your mind It's blurring, it's fading Your soul's on fire It's black and white
bluring It's fading Your soul's on fire It's black and white Blurring the light Blurring the light It's ours for the taking Flickering colors It's black and white
Traduzione: Static-X. Bianco e nero.
Vegas, or better yet like Reno Niggaz poppin, welcome to our casino Cause you and me know Hundred percent like a c-note Looking for a bitch that's half-black and Filipino And
and bred You grew up smart or you wound up dead Things moved fast, but you knew the scoop And your savior was a rhyme and a beat and a rap group A modern
? [Kofi Taha] I live in the land of punches Illegal chokeholds and excessive gunshots Where there's one millionaire for every billion empty pot And Adolf Guily think we static
rollin twentys and they wanna check your ride Pull you over for the doja that they think you got inside Man I'm flipping and dipping and see these white
and my people been lost for over 400 years and done tried this Mystery God And all we got was hard times Hunger and nakedness, from the snake that hissed Beaten and
back em And they was fixing to serve us Dumb Dumb walked up and started asking for names They he peeped me out and asked what's the gang I claim The
say its simple and plan cuz thats the way it has to be I grab my thang and blast for you, you grab your shit and blast for me And we get mixed up in some
run for President more often, Medgar Evers wasn't scared, to lead and do his thing, That's why I love, Malcolm X and Doctor King, And let 'em reign, our
alley like his homes was Pop Warner Still had the forty, comin at the alley Seen the chief's son, pig Officer O'Malley, oink In the black and white thinkin
tonight - no blue and white No bitch will do ya right Shut 'em down stay true for life Vause its you for life - and I'ma choose ya life Have a feelin
And we front like we got millions Our specialty is how we willie, niggas That's how Buck brought the building And the police is pussy, they protect and
verse one] You go on and on and you don't stop Got sticky sneakers from the blood of a shot cop Belt and a club,I'm leaving tracks on the white rug Punk
would you expect and we both checkin' knots Buckin' shots, the Eastside's no joke So take a breatha if you neither a G or a loc And you can catch me in