Афонина Татьяна фотограф Москва

Guru f The Roots

Jazzmatazz * Streetsoul (Vol. 3)

220 3 часа назад

Текст песни Guru f The Roots - Jazzmatazz * Streetsoul (Vol. 3)

Guru f The Roots - Jazzmatazz * Streetsoul (Vol. 3) слова песни

[Guru]Yeah.. Guru, huh, The RootsYeah, c`mon y`all uh, lift your fistUhh, yeah, lift your fist c`mon(Uhh)[Chorus: Black Thought]To all my people, just lift your fistSeem like it ain`t no peace, no justiceHow you want it, the bullet or the microchip?Either way you got to lift your fist; we get it down like thisTo all my people, ball up your firstSeem like it ain`t no peace, no justiceHow you want it, the bullet or the microchip?Either way you got to lift your fist[Black Thought]Yo, c`monWe livin life close to the edge, don`t pushBut this ain`t eighty-three and it`s not the Cold CrushIt`s kids on the street strapped, huffin that kush(?)They eyein the next cat, livin all plushI guess frustration make a brother do what he mustWhat`s the combination that can make a human eruptTeam leaders gettin mutinied up, who couldn`t readthe signs, thinkin the day and times is (??)[Guru]Indeed, we blast, refuse to kiss assQuick fast, ready to mash cause of a bugged out pastSwallow the pain, follow the mental terrainIt takes a hell of a man, nowadays to maintainGarments bloodstained, face bruised and batteredOur eyes reflect the agony, of dreams that were shatteredAnd they love it, when we wild out and kill our ownbut the greater responsibility, yes, is still our own[Chorus][Guru]Uhh, worldwide famine, ghetto people demandthat somebody do somethin soon, and let`s examinethe facts, behind the violent attacksBehind the daily gunplay the cocaine and the crackThug season - what`s the reason for the treason?Everybody`s gotta eat, some gotta resort to thievinTake money money make money money money..[Chorus][Black Thought]Yo - from the time they eyes open til the clock strike deathBrothers is stressed, walkin `round holdin they chestThey got the government surveyin they steps and can`t breatheThey dynamitin them projects to smithereensMoney comin but them days too few and far betweenYou tryin to taste just what the world`s offering, ya`mean?I seen enough to make a grown man screamBrothers thirsty and hongry to get that thing[Guru]Too many tears of pain, too many years of struggleToo many drops of blood, too many problems to juggleToo few jobs available, too few schools equippedToo few role models; just gangsters and pimpsWill you succumb, will your heart grow numbor will you save the world, and use your mind like a gun?I`m the one - I turn a stick-up kid to a soldierMe and The Roots, word up, we takin over[Chorus] w/ variations (2X)

Другие песни Guru f The Roots:

Guru f The Roots - Lift Your Fist
6 часов назад 223 (не задано)
Guru f The Roots - Jazzmatazz * Streetsoul (Vol. 3)
3 часа назад 220 (не задано)

Похожие артисты:

Ничего не найдено.
wispoz.com © 2007-2026