Текст песни Common, Dice Raw, Flo Brown, Jazzyfatnas - The Hurricane soundtrack
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Same story, same target, different timeCyclical reaction from the prisoners of the bilndTrying to fight time, it`s a battle of the mindWaiting for redemption, surviving in a bind Same story, same target, different timeCyclical reaction from the prisoners of the blindTrying to fight time, it`s a battle of the mindWaiting for redemption, surviving in a bind [Black Thought]Yo, talk about paying the ultimate priceHurricane been incarcerated all of his lifeStarted out at like twelve Trapped in a belly of hellGrew into a man inside of a cellYo, anger just swell upAt a early age that developHot head and now it ain`t shit y`all could tell himThey said he`s on a road to become a felonBut instead he swung blows that`ll spilt your melonHe did his thing and was the king of the ring, undisputedStarted making noise but they tried to mute itThey put him through itFor him to make the system look stupid, [yo]They rather look you in the face and shoot itAnd leave your spot looted [or what]Or leave your whole life blank futured and caughtWhen you scream at it and do itWith sweat leaking from the outline of your soluidDon`t understand the point that you atOr how the hell you came to it?Flashback to images of that night, out in PattersonThey pulled him over heading home from a gatheringAnd when they told him the charge it kind of baffled himMurder in the first for the champ, we on that again? Chorus HurricaneAccuse a HurricaneAin`t change a damned shameIt`s life for Hurricane, Hurricane [Black Thought]*overtop of sung chorus*Forever, imagine your locked down forever Could y`all stand the weather?Could you hold it together?You tell me that you know the painYo, imagine if your life was like a hurricane, a hurricaneForever, imagine your locked down foreverCould ya`ll stand the weather?You built for that weather?Yo, know what`m saying?Know what`m saying? [Common]You gotta fight for what you believe inNobody knows the troubles seenThis flick left me wondering`What can become of kings and young kids?`Summer dream deferred, incident occured, freedom blurredA freedom that would only be retrieved again in words, later onThe cops, y`all know what they be onA nigga`s life is like a field that they play upon, away and gone fromNatural lifer, a soul he had to fight,Learn it himself, sleep days, stay up half the nightAmongst dead man walking, he got afterlife exercising,Developing his knack to writeNever leaving his cell, in this world he trapped himselfWhat he loved on the outside world, detached himselfYou know the cards Blacks get dealt by the systemHe drew a picture of freedom with many dimensionsThis picture proved to be bigger than Black and WhiteA young soul named Lesra brought him back to lifeIt`s amazing to a man what a book could doAnd how certain books seem to look for youThis is the story of a champion`s fall and riseThe story left me wiping my eyesPeace Ru Chorus HurricaneAccuse a HurricaneAin`t change a damned shameIt`s life for Hurricane, Hurricane [Black Thought]*overtop of sung chorus*Yo, yo, forever, imagine your locked down forever Could y`all stand the weather?Could you hold it together?You tell me that you know the pain