ฟังเพลงGuns Are Drawn (Album Version)

Guns Are Drawn - The Roots

Written by：Anthony Tid

Tell me how you feel when you sing a song oh

Tell me what you do when the guns are drawn

Hey little one you can't knock us all all

Tell me what you do when the 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 it's true

A lot of people here for us one could be you

It's outrageous and they just ain't 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 kinko's no Fed Ex and no ATM's

What you gon' do when the police state begins

Well it already began but I guess it depends

On what's really going on what's 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 c'mon

The middle of the night

We fight like barbarians in sight

Of the former might

You might think that it's a waste of our time

And I think you would be right

Till he drop that rhyme

The middle of the night

We fight like barbarians in sight

Of the former might

You might think that it's a waste of our time

And I think you would be right

Till he drop that rhyme

Uh and some might say that it's a waste of time

Cause ain't no amount of dancing finna break the bondage

We go to war and transcend space and time

When every record ain't a record just to shake behinds

You know the stakes is high we in the face of drama

That's why we can't shake it or escape the problem

It's like a game of roulette the barrel revolving

They only want to 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's not about to be easy c'mon

You best to pull your goggles up it's about to get greasy

Believe it's on as long as we can still speak freely

The pages of my life will make it hard to free me

I know my people hearing me holler if y'all believe me word

The middle of the night

We fight like barbarians in sight

Of the former might

You might think that it's a waste of our time

And I think you would be right

Till he drop that rhyme

The middle of the night

We fight like barbarians in sight

Of the former might

You might think that it's a waste of our time

And I think you would be right

Till he drop that rhyme