People, it feels so to be back with me now
You scrutinize every word, memorize line I it once, refuel, re-energize and rewind I give sight to the blind, my insight the mind I exercise my to express when I feel it's time It's just all in mind, what you interpret it as I say to fight, you take it as I'ma whip ass If you understand, dont even bother to ask A father who has grown up with a past
Who has up now to rap phenomenon that has Or at least no difficulty multi-taskin' and jugglin' both Perhaps his craft slash entrepreneur Who has helped launch a few more rap Whos had a few obstacles his way through the last half Of his career, manure Movin' that Mr. 'Kiss his ass crack' Hes a class act, rubber band man yeah, he just snaps back, as I lead through the As I provide just enough spark we need to proceed Carry on, give me hope, give me Come with me and I wont steer you Put your in your trust, as I guide us through the fog To the at the end of the tunnel we gon fight We gon charge, we gon stomp, we gon march the swamp We gon mosh the marsh, take us right through the doors on
All the people up top, on the side and the Come together, let's all form stomp just a little let it gradually build from the front to the back All you can see is a sea of people, some white and black No matter what color, all that we're gathered together To celebrate for the same 'cause no matter the
If it rains, let it rain, yeah, the wetter, the They aint gon stop us, they can't, we're stronger now, then ever tell us, "No", we say, "Yeah", they tell us, "Stop", we say, "Go" Rebel with a rebel yell, hell, we gon let em know Stomp, push, shove, mush, Bush Until they bring our troops home, c'mon,
along, follow me, as I lead through the darkness As I provide enough spark that we need to proceed Carry on, give me hope, me strength with me and I wont steer you wrong Put your in your trust, as I guide us through the fog To the light at the end of the we gon fight We gon charge, we gon stomp, we gon march the swamp We gon through the marsh, take us right through the doors on
Imagine it pourin, rainin down on us Mosh pits outside the office tryin' to tell us somethin' Maybe is God, just sayin' we're responsible For this monster, this that we have empowered is Bin Laden, look at his head noddin How could we allow somethin' this pumpin' our fists, now this is our final hour
Let me be the voice, and your and your choice Let me the rhyme just to amplify the noise Try to it, times it and multiply it by sixteen million People are equal at this high Maybe we can reach Al through my speech Let the answer a high anarchy Strap him with a AK 47, let him go his own war Let him Daddy that way
No more for oil, we got our own battles to fight on our own soil No more psychological warfare to trick us to that we aint loyal If we dont serve our own country, were a hero Look in his eyes, its all lies the stars and stripes have been Washed out and wiped and replaced with his own face Mosh now or die, if I get sniped Youll why, cuz I told you to fight
Come along, me, as I lead through the darkness As I provide just enough spark we need to proceed Carry on, me hope, give me strength Come with me and I wont steer you Put faith in your trust, as I guide us through the fog To the light at the end of the tunnel we gon We gon charge, we gon stomp, we gon march the swamp We gon mosh the marsh, take us right through the doors on
And as we proceed to mosh this desert storm In these closing statements, if they argue Let us beg to differ as we set aside our And assemble our own army to this weapon Of mass destruction we call our President For the present and mosh for the of our next generation To and be heard, Mr. President, Mr. Senator