Представляем точный текст композиции "Lost In The Storm" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Chubb Rock . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Lost In The Storm» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Chubb Rock передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Chubb Rock - "Lost In The Storm"
Lyrics to Lost In The Storm : I walk down the street, yo pick any one I see a little ruffneck kid with a gun I said, "Little homeboy whats up with the glock 19'" He said a damn crack fiend just went and took his mamas life And now the kids over there smoking the pipe I said, "Guilt will let him know what he did and you dont need to go to jail, youre just a kid. Give me the gun little G, just cool it down. Youve got a lot to live for youre college bound." And so he screams and cries, we start huggin On the corner in Ft. Greene, were buggin Tears drip as we walk to the crib And Ima try to be there to comfort the kid I woke up its a brand new day Little man blew himself away And Im scorned, an emotional thorn And Im lost in the storm Well back in the hood, understood, I mean understand The conspiracy upon the first man Death to the Klan pump the fists thats connected To the elbow joined by cartilage to the dark hand And the plan to conserve this confused violent land Different races, faces share the same spaces Sewed by arrogant laces Taste t his peace is real sweet Extra reasoning seasoning to the weak Will be done before the sun starts to nova Or well be over Reveal the passion button now hit it Cause no one is born a bigot Delete what you have engraved in your mind And throw up the peace sign And maybe be reborn or be lost in the storm Well its ninety-two we will make it to ninety-three With no P-E, A-C-E It wont happen so stop your damn finger tappin Find the music of peace and start rappin The answer lies in your hearts then your minds And maybe then we can save human kind Put away the guns and have fun was a strong motto in ninety-one But a Woodstock ninety-two the many join the few to delete the racist crew Without death cause that will be illogical Peace will cover every newspaper article So now then, where do we start Everybody knows they have to play a part Open your minds and clear your minds And throw up the peace signs Cause to scorn, be reborn, everybody lets be reborn Or be lost in the storm [ Lost In The Storm Lyrics ]
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