Текст (слова) песни: Brand Nubian - Black and Blue

 
[Sadat X] 
Cool-ass Al, he got a badge from the neighborhood yo 
Fly police car, the ninety-two mod-el.. now check it out 
Now Al used to rob, used to smoke, used to steal 
and he rolled a mean game of dice 
A factor boostin he was nice as he proved on the daily tip 
at Macy`s, he and this kid up in Lacy`s 
Throw his head to blow when he turned into a Fed 
I seen him, one day, I tried to get inside his head 
There`s two fit ill, glock cops, with passion 
Black shoes fit, like they was made, from ashes 
Another brother, a sister or somebody`s pops 
And when I see Al, he never stops 
unless it`s to make an arrest 
He can`t kick it, unless he writes a ticket 
He got a nasty way, attitude everyday 
It makes me kinda mad cause I really can`t hit him 
But brothers scheamin to get him 
(Shoot `im inna de busta bumba claat) 
At any level the worst devil is a black one 
And if you see one you gots to attack `um 
One day, I had the cell lit, up on Lewis Park 
Cool Al appears, backs up, fresh Clarks 
It`s a hot day black, and the sun`s beamin down 
but I gotta get on the ground? 
You`re, sworn to whitey, do you think that you`re mighty? 
You take the honor of bein the black Bull Carter 
It`s a shame cause use done out your righteous name 
for a little rank and more fame 
You`re whole style is chump, you forgot to use the pump 
so instead of warnin brothers, better hide and take the picture 
You know the brothers wanna hit ya 
("Gimme a gat I`m bout to smoke this motherfucker!") 
So carry your gun, especially off duty 
Don`t forget that there`s a price on the booty 
Hidin upstate won`t make you safe 
By the way, are you of Christian faith? 
Then prepare to meet your Mystery, become a place in history 
Force come shot down with some brothers from Uptown 
And if we`re not totally through 
Then you`ll be left black and blue 
 
	Man these black ones is just as bad as the motherfuckin white ones 
	They get a BULLSHIT badge, and think that they God 
	But yo I ain`t havin that shit, I put a hole in they fuckin ass 
	Then they see who`s God 
	Comin in our midst causin this motherfuckin confusion? 
	I send that ass back to the essence quick fast 
 
[Lord Jamar] 
I knew a cop named Roy, a good nigga boy 
To pull the trigger on another brother was a joy boy 
Didn`t give a FUCK if your face was black 
He`ll blow out your back, and say you sold crack 
He`ll see you in your car and don`t like your look 
He got beef with gold teeth so now you`re a crook 
Flash the lights, pull to the right 
Put up a fight, well say night night, cause Roy boy might 
pull out the heater, for him there`s nuttin sweeter 
Eight to your head, from his nine millimeter 
Roy had a thing about young black males 
He wanna see em dead or either locked in jail 
Down with every drug bust, for him it was a lust 
Kickin down doors is like dickin down whores 
I remember when he was a rookie, a tough cookie 
Beatin down kids for playin hookie 
You see Roy is the type of ne-gro 
with a alter-ego that`s illegal 
He like shakin down niggaz on the block 
Take you face down, let you hear the sound of the hammer cock! 
No need to fill out a report 
Cause everybody know Roy doesn`t get caught 
Now he`s feeling like Superman 
to the trooper stand, with an Uzi in his hand 
Now Roy`s gotta answer 
The pig`s gonna get smoked like cancer, sticks 
for all the tricks that Roy`s ever played 
Toy with the wrong nigga, boy you get, sprayed 
For all the fucked up shit, that you put a brother through 
Black man, learn to love you 
Cause even if you`re dead, me and my crew 
will beat you in your head, and leave your ass full of lead 
Black and blue
 

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