Представляем точный текст композиции "Guns Are Drawn" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Roots (The) . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Guns Are Drawn» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Roots (The) передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Roots (The) - "Guns Are Drawn"
Lyrics to Guns Are Drawn : Yeah it would be cool it could be too Stop Running round in circles off of what we fuel Living a lie eventually believing its true A lot of people here for us one could be you Its outrageous and they just aint nothing But save us an ocean of brown fists in various flavors A favor for a favor man, this is the majors Tell me what you would do with no phone or pagers No Kinkos, no Fed Ex and no ATMs What you gone do when the poliece state vegin Well it already began but I guess it depends on whats really going on whats happening, huh Military target practicing They finna write another patriot act again The days is short the nights is long The fight goes on The pistol and the pipes are drawn [Hook:] The middle of the night We fight like barbarians In sight of the former might You might think that its a waste Of our time And I think you would be right Till he drop that rhyme [Repeat] And some might say that its a waste of time Cause aint no amount of dancing finna break the bondage We go to war and transcend space and time When every record aint a record just to shake behinds You know the stakes is high we in the face of drama Thats why we cant shake it or escape the problem Its like a game of roulette the barrel revolving They only wanna see us occupying a coffin Mothers crying too often from they lost child leaving From trying to get over, get under, get even Get inside getting, getting dumped, getting greedy We got to get it right It aint about to be easy You better pull you goggles up, its about to get greasy Believe its on as long as we can still speak freely Pages of my life would make it hard to read me I know my people hearing me, holler it you hear me [Repeat Hook] [ Guns Are Drawn Lyrics ]
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