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Gray Matter Other

who will brainwash you they say your color's better be proud of who you are inside that's what really matters the racist feelings that you have the anger you feel toward others

so much that time, time and memory fade away We got our own roads to ride and chances we gotta take We stood side by side each one fightin' for the other

me and my brother, stay crunk like no other Stay high as a motherfucka, stay drunk as a mother' fucka' See me and my brother, stay crunk like no other

friends and even more enemies Some of which were genuine and others just pretend to be Soft raving baby, life's lovely Even when the gray rain cloud

DEVIL HE'LL KEEP COMING BACK FOR MORE SOME SEE THIS IN BLACK AND WHITE OTHERS ONLY GRAY WE'RE NOT BEGGING FOR A FIGHT NO MATTER WHAT THEY SAY WE HAVE

you hang around the grays and browns They'll just bring you down Well, it's a useless rap you got to cut the crap Go directly to the things that matter

' Put your hands up, matter fact put your man's up Put your medina's and your lambs up, your grams up Talkin 'bout buckin' each other Probably fuckin' each other

, cut him loose like a dirty needle You don't know where he's been All I know is that I've seen him high when he says that he's clean There was a gray

all the love he let pass him by To her he might be the man of her dreams To find where she's been hiding inside Broken or battered, it really don't matter