(feat. Benz, Kurious) [Verse 1: Pete Nice] 3 blind, see how the run Schemin on the corner, Puerto Rican, black and white the one Risin each day, the conflicts of culture Hopeless the racist, he rip you like a vulture Sippin on the wines, cause it eases off the mindset All shades of color owe the other one respect Master of another, mad discrimination Yo, they used to play him at the corner bus station Back in the days in the backs of the busses Dealin with the devil and his deragotory cusses White cracker man called the other man a n******g Swingin on a slugger like a baseball swinger Swing batter, swing, but that's a cavalier thing When you reminisce on Rodney King You see, it's hard to keep a good man down dead last So the black mouse smoked up some white a** [Chorus:] 3 blind mice see how they run, y'all [x3] When they're lookin down the barrel of a shotgun [Verse 2: Pete Nice] White mousetrap'll keep you under in the ghetto Livin and what you do, the drinkin 40s, shootin celo Always on a mission, out to dominate the other Got the go-for-self-vibe, always dickin down his brother Now the mouse is out on his way to public school Act a fool, cla**mates pack shanks and pack tools It's not the old twist of Crabtree and Weezer 50 in a cla** with the underpaid teacher Textbook straight out the 60s Pebble off the rocks, pull a pocket full of 50s If he got papes out his a**, yo, what do we need a book for Busted in a month, and you don't know what to look for
Victim of the system, and you're fallin off real quick Try to beat the system, and they have you s** the man dick The mouse just tryina put the grub on his plate But in reality a blind man hates [Chorus x4] [Verse 3: Benz] 3 blind mice, they on the 20 steppin The difference between the 3 is that the black mouse got a weapon Schemin on robbin, but ain't his own kind Anybody with a lighter pigment catches the nine He thinks he's a rebel, he's flipped all the levels Cause he was taught to always see the white man as a devil That's how he was taught and brought up as a youth As far as the black mouse goes, this is the truth He pulled out a gun, the white mouse starts to run He said, "If you don't stop, then come to get done" The white mouse stopped, and it wasn't even funny The black mouse shot him after he took all the money [Verse 4: Kurious Jorge] Hey yo, mouse number 3 had on a hoodie and jeans The cracker called him 'spick', cause he eats the rice and beans Never understoood for what all the discrepancy Never went to jail convincted of a felony It's kinda funny, his gear was rather bummy But he never stole a penny, even when he needed money The high school suspension, forgot to mention In a black and white world, he don't get that much attention Rumours, rats, the roaches, and the welfare 16 in the house, and they share the same underwear Stereotypes, but he likes the pure potent Wines, what you find soon enough, a dead rodent [Chorus x2]