Lost In The Storm - Chubb Rock

I walk down the street  yo pick any one 
I see a little ruffneck kid with a gun 
I said  "Little homeboy what's up with the glock 19?" 
He said a damn crack fiend just went and took his mama's life 
And now the kid's over there smoking the pipe 
I said  "Guilt will let him know what he did 
and you don't need to go to jail  you're just a kid. 
Give me the gun little G  just cool it down. 
You've got a lot to live for you're college bound." 
And so he screams and cries, we start huggin 
On the corner in Ft. Greene, we're buggin 
Tears drip as we walk to the crib 
And I'ma try to be there to comfort the kid 
I woke up it's a brand new day 
Little man blew himself away 
And I'm scorned, an emotional thorn 
And I'm 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 that's 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 we'll 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 it's ninety-two we will make it to ninety-three 
With no P-E, A-C-E 
It won't 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