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Blue is the color of the race line Blue is the color of the race line Blue is the color of the race line Blue is the color of the race line Uh, I've seen the crippled man dead with blood on his chest Next to an AK slug to the fest it was no crest before it's all set Like a young playing poker with a old deck Same tricks, same cards, Life for a life, your game of arts The game is flawed, we can't afford to have more casualties in an endless war Now you tell me really how banging forth I ain't trying to preach you till you praise the Lord You try to save my own, but it all starts at a place called home The ghetto sounds like the shooting range We're the proof, won't remove the pain Let's do the training, let's choose the claim Red and blue with everyn hue you bang What the fuck you say? Five shootings, twelve hours don't meet the odds just shell showers It's in hell of ours keep a black suit A bouchet of flowers better face and sour No seat belt, but they strapped it up Pack it on if you face the cowards Stole the graveyards I'm on the finish line in the race for power! SongtexteBlue is the color of the race line Blue is the color of the race line Blue is the color of the race line Blue is the color of the race line We live a life that's do or die Even the plot feel blue inside We're victims of our own desire Living in a city where the skinny niggas ride,uh The only remining is that it's getting high Problem here is for those that are still alive Some say nevermind be unified So we separate you like you and I, oh They're be sending kids and they'll make up, uh In my neck of the woods Got the love of my neighbor, much love of my hood I will program the whole can is that 44 make you to vanish I'm a yellow tape, adolescents Bullet holes and no news cameras The question is when will it stop? Defend your own, can't depend on the cops The Lord's striking if it ain't true, true Fact remains that they are game too We're forever at war , please , somebody tell us what for? If there's the shells on the floor Nobody uses the heads anymore So I'm asking Blue is the color of the race line Blue is the color of the race line We gotta stop killing each other man Blue is the color of the race line It's no purpose Blue is the color of the race line Kill your brother, kill your enemy It's the same thing Blue is the color of the race line Walk as a king, my nigga Think like a king! It's real, we're all kings! It's gotta think like that, think what I'm saying Aus Songtexte Mania