| For them colors, yeah, killing countries over colors, yeah
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| For them colors, yeah, wrong turns, blood burst
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| Over colors, yeah, colors, yeah
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| Over colors, yeah, colors, yeah
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| Over colors, yeah, colors, yeah
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| Over colors, yeah, colors, yeah
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| Nigga don’t wanna listen
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| Ski mask with a MAC-10
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| Pullin' up dressed in black
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| that
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| And his army they dressing for tings
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| Sneaking like they are Vietnamese
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| Camouflage up in the trees
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| Silence is the red beam
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Humba-bumba like a Nigerian
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| You can see the Che in me like revolution
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| I ain’t always used to talk about salvation
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| I used to have a in this evolution
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| No matter what, I put on the kid mask
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| And I wanted revenge when I saw the casket
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| Niggas killed my cousin in front of
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| For them colors, they don’t do no talking, ay
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| For them colors, let their fingers do the walking, ay, yeah
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| For them colors, yeah, killing countries over colors, yeah
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| For them colors, yeah, wrong turns, blood burst
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| Over colors, yeah, colors, yeah
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| Over colors, yeah, colors, yeah
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| Over colors, yeah, colors, yeah
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| Over colors, yeah, colors, yeah |