Hook
Red light
Blue light
Yellow tape
Black face
White chalk on the ground
Sometimes I wish I was colorblind
Cause that shit bring me down
Knew a couple soldiers that went on some missions
Lost and ain’t been found
Damn
We bless the bottle and pass it around
I’m soo tired of that
Verse 1
I wonder will it ever change
Been praying all my life for better days
Too many vaacations
Mamas pillows looking like they been out in the rain
Niggas still gang banging
I can’t blame'em
Tell me what you would do if that was the only family you ever knew
Red or blue you gone die for them cuz they done died for you
That’s the truth
Eulogies to prove it
Niggas ain’t stupid
Niggas know exactly what we doin
But tell me what the fuck we supposed to do wit
These shitty ass cards that we dealt
We drownin we need help
You know niggas can’t swim
We ain’t no Michael Phelps
Pray for myself
I’m lacking in mental health
Not to mention where’s the wealth around here
We go stealth around here
For them blue slave masters
We gon slave around here
Ain’t no house nigga shit
We in the field on a bitch for real
Hook
Red light
Blue Light
Yellow tape
Black face
White chalk on the ground
Sometimes I wish i was color blind
Cause that shit bring me down
Knew a couple soildiers that went on some missions
Lost and ain't been found
Damn
We bless the bottle and pass it around
Im soo tired of that
Verse 2
Same shit a different day
Another rest in peace
Another homie in the grave
This shit a shame when you can't even live long enough to see ya granni hairs turn gray
We done switched the whole shit
Parents buryin their kids
Its suppose to be the other way
So many shades up in funerals to hide away them tears
Ray-bands makin bank
I can't take it
This shit a curse got to break it
We pass it down to every generation
No we ain’t forsaken we just stuck in the matrix
Somebody got to be the one to kill off all these agents of pain and trauma
That 44 like Obama
Keep niggas wit all the drama
They gottta stopp itt
I know you was taught to pop it
At niggas with them hot lips
And niggas tryna stop it get drop wit
But that’s not it
I can promise if you take a second read between the lines you gone find
They just want you doing time
Tryna locka away your mind
Because they knowing it’s a gold mine
No cap nigga
Ion even rap
I’m just only speaking facts
For my niggas in the hood loadin up another strap
Plottin on the payback
For ya brotha that they clapped
Man I know that shit was whack
But don’t go out like that
Ain't no takn that back
Red light
Blue Light
Yellow tape
Black face
White chalk on the ground
Sometimes I wish i was color blind
Cause that shit bring me down
Knew a couple soildiers that went on some missions
Lost and ain't been found
Damn
We bless the bottle and pass it around
Im soo tired of that
Red light
Blue light
Yellow tape
Black face
White chalk on the ground
Sometimes I wish I was colorblind
Cause that shit bring me down
Knew a couple soldiers that went on some missions
Lost and ain’t been found
Damn
We bless the bottle and pass it around
I’m soo tired of that
Verse 1
I wonder will it ever change
Been praying all my life for better days
Too many vaacations
Mamas pillows looking like they been out in the rain
Niggas still gang banging
I can’t blame'em
Tell me what you would do if that was the only family you ever knew
Red or blue you gone die for them cuz they done died for you
That’s the truth
Eulogies to prove it
Niggas ain’t stupid
Niggas know exactly what we doin
But tell me what the fuck we supposed to do wit
These shitty ass cards that we dealt
We drownin we need help
You know niggas can’t swim
We ain’t no Michael Phelps
Pray for myself
I’m lacking in mental health
Not to mention where’s the wealth around here
We go stealth around here
For them blue slave masters
We gon slave around here
Ain’t no house nigga shit
We in the field on a bitch for real
Hook
Red light
Blue Light
Yellow tape
Black face
White chalk on the ground
Sometimes I wish i was color blind
Cause that shit bring me down
Knew a couple soildiers that went on some missions
Lost and ain't been found
Damn
We bless the bottle and pass it around
Im soo tired of that
Verse 2
Same shit a different day
Another rest in peace
Another homie in the grave
This shit a shame when you can't even live long enough to see ya granni hairs turn gray
We done switched the whole shit
Parents buryin their kids
Its suppose to be the other way
So many shades up in funerals to hide away them tears
Ray-bands makin bank
I can't take it
This shit a curse got to break it
We pass it down to every generation
No we ain’t forsaken we just stuck in the matrix
Somebody got to be the one to kill off all these agents of pain and trauma
That 44 like Obama
Keep niggas wit all the drama
They gottta stopp itt
I know you was taught to pop it
At niggas with them hot lips
And niggas tryna stop it get drop wit
But that’s not it
I can promise if you take a second read between the lines you gone find
They just want you doing time
Tryna locka away your mind
Because they knowing it’s a gold mine
No cap nigga
Ion even rap
I’m just only speaking facts
For my niggas in the hood loadin up another strap
Plottin on the payback
For ya brotha that they clapped
Man I know that shit was whack
But don’t go out like that
Ain't no takn that back
Red light
Blue Light
Yellow tape
Black face
White chalk on the ground
Sometimes I wish i was color blind
Cause that shit bring me down
Knew a couple soildiers that went on some missions
Lost and ain't been found
Damn
We bless the bottle and pass it around
Im soo tired of that
( Randy Savvy )
www.ChordsAZ.com