Roots - Guns Are Drawn Lyrics
Yeah it would be cool it could be tooStop Running round in circles off of what we fuelLiving a lie eventually believing it's trueA lot of people here for us one could be youIt's outrageous and they just ain't nothingBut save us an ocean of brown fists in various flavorsA favor for a favor man, this is the majorsTell me what you would do with no phone or pagersNo Kinko's, no Fed Ex and no ATM'sWhat you gone do when the poliece state veginWell it already began but I guess it depends on what's really going onwhat's happening, huhMilitary target practicingThey finna write another patriot act againThe days is short the nights is longThe fight goes onThe pistol and the pipes are drawn[Hook:]The middle of the nightWe fight like barbariansIn sight of the former mightYou might think that it's a wasteOf our timeAnd I think you would be rightTill he drop that rhyme[Repeat]And some might say that it's a waste of timeCause ain't no amount of dancing finna break the bondageWe go to war and transcend space and timeWhen every record ain't a record just to shake behindsYou know the stakes is high we in the face of dramaThat's why we can't shake it or escape the problemIts like a game of roulette the barrel revolvingThey only wanna see us occupying a coffinMothers crying too often from they lost child leavingFrom trying to get over, get under, get evenGet inside getting, getting dumped, getting greedyWe got to get it rightIt ain't about to be easyYou better pull you goggles up, it's about to get greasyBelieve it's on as long as we can still speak freelyPages of my life would make it hard to read meI know my people hearing me, holler it you hear me[Repeat Hook]
