Представляем точный текст композиции "Color Blind" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Ice Cube . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Color Blind» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Ice Cube передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Ice Cube - "Color Blind"
Lyrics to Color Blind : (feat. Threat, KAM, WC, Coolio, King Tee, J-Dee) [Ice Cube] Heres another day at the stoplight Im lookin in my mirror so I can see who can see me South Central is puttin Ice Cube to the test With four brothas in the SS I cant go around and cant back up So I gotta peep game layin in the cut Is this a jack or a kidnap' Since Im never ever slippin I fully strapped I grab my gat out the glove Now, do these fools got a problem with me' Or do they got love' So when the light turns green, I dont bone out I wanna see what these black men are all about Cuz if its my time, Im just short If not, Im pluggin they Super Sport First they get behind my ride... Then they switch lanes to the left side Im scopin out the one smokin indo Comin up fast, rollin down his window He threw up a sign, I put away my nine Fool, cuz Im color blind [Threat] Killa Cali, the state where they kill Over colors cuz brothas dont know the deal And theyll cap you, not if they have to But if they want to, first they might confront you But every nigga on my block cant stop And he wont stop and he dont stop Not to the bang bang boogie, but they like to gangbang And rookies aint the only ones that drop Some say the little locs are gettin a little too loced 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 nigga For the women, it dont matter how loud they blouse get But men, the wrong color outfit, could get your mouth split Its a shame, but it aint no thang to me Cuz I slang these thangs like a G Its on, is anybody killin for the summertime I gotta get another nine, even though Im colorblind [KAM] Im fresh outta county on bail And no sooner do I get out, seems like Im 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 Cant rehabilitate em, thats the sheriffs story So whats left, the judge goes deaf When you try to tell your side And you aint blue eyed Boy you better duck cuz the book is comin And just hand your car keys over to your woman Because it aint no sunshine where you headed And the shitll 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 aint 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 dont know the half On the streets I was damn near outta my mind But ever since Ive been down Im colorblind [WC] Now heres the game plan, yo, at a quarter to nine I was told to peel a cap on the other side Yo, young and dumb, full of come up, a baby loc I gotta put in work for the hood and that aint no joke [Coolio] Stable and able but Im not ready and willin Cuz Im only 13 and I aint 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 Im on a creep tip Hit the 5 dollar stick and then 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 niggaz 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, Im trapped in the plan designed by another side [Coolio] I aint contributin to genocide (why') Cuz Im colorblind [King Tee] Niggaz in the hood aint changed And Ive finally figure out that were 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 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 was shot and to this day, I pack my steel Cuz I was born in a certain territory Where you dont talk only the streets tell stories With blue and red bandanas on the street And if you slippin, youll 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. . . [ Color Blind Lyrics ]
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