Представляем точный текст композиции "Holy Culture" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Cross Movement (The) . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Holy Culture» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Cross Movement (The) передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Cross Movement (The) - "Holy Culture"
Lyrics to Holy Culture : [Verse One] Thank God for music that we can use it to do what he said Deliver His word until were dead like two in the head Blue and red, white flashin lights light up the night Fiends inside of a building light up a pipe What do you sell' Plus you got a brother in jail' You would rather be there than to suffer in hell Come on, what do you tell kids who ask, why are we here' Whats up with all the drama and why all the fear' I always hear people talk like evil is fun, evil is good But what about the evil outcome' You know this cant be the way, this canvas we paint Cant just be blamed on the powers that be The artists are us, we draw what we lust And cause the corruption and problems we see [Hook] All we do is pray, stay, build, chill, walk the, talk the Spark the Holy Culture! Live, give, speak with meakness... week out and week in Spark the Holy Culture! [Verse Two] Visualize this, visit these lives with such vivid design which Of course gets distorted when vicious demise hits The streets will put a tear in your eye Life is so unproductive, youre here then you die Bucks growin up fasts pockets blow up with cash Cant even read the sign that says, "Slow up or crash!" Throw up your stash, hope that youre the one who enjoys All that your hands worked for when you were employed You and your boys have turned into you and your mens Time has passed you by and ruined your trends At two and at ten oclock hands on the wheel Life is bumpy road cant handle it still Manage your bills as best you can test of skill Without cheatin to get by, test of your will Blessing your meals, thankful that you got what you need Knowing that you was trippin youre not on your dean Watching your seeds grow into what you forgot Bucking off shots on the corner clutching their crotch Young girls with cash proud cause they got rich quick But cant even be proud of how they got it I know I talk like Im old, I walk by the code Ill spark up a whole generation of youth To tune into God, bump these tunes in your ride Soon well be aiight long as we facin the truth [Hook x2] [Verse Three] Sit back and try to interact with this side of the conversation Your job while were conversatin is to be sincerely contemplatin Time is wastin waitin for legislation to pass Innercity is neglected while education is last Facin the blast of cold winds, holdin the heat Breaking ties with old firends hoping to meet Someone who rightly wins the title of friend Who can revive us and make us vital again But he aint hard to find, He left behind a trail of truth Like gold nuggets leading people to the old rugged Your soul loves it when you understand the situation Were slaves to sin but in the day of salvation About facin is taking place and were making haste when We see the Lord and His glorious grace and I hate when people make decisions on religions from behind a curtain Flirtin with death when no provision has been made for When this life is over, thats why I like Jehovah Because he makes eternal life doper I hope ya, dont have to wait in vain Choosing the wrong one to save you in this spiritual dating game Ask questions, find out if the one your choosing Wont have you loosing all in the name of paying dues, man Behind the door I choose, Elohim waits for me and my fellow team mates To finally meet Christ scream hello dream date Then live happily ever after in the after life Knowing that only Christ suffices as the sacriface And thats a nice way to say it but even still I bet the world wont play it but hey Itll be sweet like raisins kissed by the suns rays When we praise the raised Son all because the Son raised Itll be sweet like raisins kissed by the suns raised When we praise the raised Son all because the Son raised [Hook x2] [ Holy Culture Lyrics ]
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