The Hurricane
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'Fore she passed away
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Said, son, when l'm gone
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Don't forget topray
'cause there'llbe hard times

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- What the hell do they expect?
Ofcourse a riot broke out.
- Hard times

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Every time we try to stand up
and defend our own neighbourhoods...

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they send the cops in
to bust us in our heads.

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Ifyou feel so strongly about all this,
Hurricane, why aren't you out there...

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instead of sittin' in here drinkin'?
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I'm drinkin' club soda,
first of all, and I'm in here
because you asked me to be here.

:36:39
But you're right.
Maybe I should go down there.

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Yeah, maybe I should go grab my gun,
shoot me a half a dozen...

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of them nigger-hatin' cops, huh?
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What you think, Bucky? I know I can get
me about five of'em before they get me.

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Ed? Huh?
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How about you?
You wanna come?

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Shit. That's off the record,
by the way.

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Oh, he knows that.
Don't you?

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Sure, champ. Sure.
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You betcha.
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- Take that, champ!
- Get down.

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- Right here.
- Rubin, what is this?

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- Get down, get down! Stay down!
- Oh, Lord, what is--
- Let's get outta here!

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- You all right, T.?
- Shh, it's okay.

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It's okay. It's okay.
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Shh. It's okay.
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All right, all right,
all right, all right, all right.


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