People, it so good to be back with me now
You scrutinize every word, memorize line I spit it once, refuel, re-energize and I sight to the blind, my insight through the mind I exercise my right to express when I feel time It's just all in your mind, what you it as I say to fight, you it as I'ma whip someones ass If you understand, dont even bother to ask A father who has grown up a father-less past
Who has blown up now to rap that has Or at least shows no difficulty and jugglin' both mastered his craft slash entrepreneur Who has launch a few more rap acts Whos had a few thrown his way through the last half Of his career, typical past that Mr. 'Kiss his ass crack' Hes a class act, rubber band man yeah, he just snaps back, as I lead the darkness As I provide just enough that we need to proceed Carry on, give me hope, give me Come with me and I steer you wrong Put your faith in 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 through the marsh, 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 Just let it gradually build from the front to the All you can see is a sea of people, white and some black No matter what color, all that we're gathered together To celebrate for the 'cause no matter the weather
If it rains, let it rain, yeah, the wetter, the They aint gon stop us, they can't, we're stronger now, more 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,
Come along, follow me, as I through the darkness As I provide just enough spark we need to proceed Carry on, me hope, give me strength with me and I wont steer you wrong Put your faith in your trust, as I guide us the fog To the at the end of the tunnel we gon fight We gon charge, we gon stomp, we gon through the swamp We gon mosh through the marsh, take us through the doors on
Imagine it pourin, rainin down on us Mosh pits outside the office tryin' to tell us somethin' Maybe this is God, sayin' we're responsible For this monster, this coward that we have This is Bin Laden, look at his noddin How could we allow like this Without pumpin' our fists, now this is our hour
Let me be the voice, and your strength and choice Let me simplify the rhyme to amplify the noise Try to amplify it, times it and multiply it by million People are equal at this pitch Maybe we can Al Qaeda through my speech Let the President answer a high Strap him a AK 47, let him go fight his own war Let him Daddy that way
No blood for oil, we got our own battles to fight on our own soil No more psychological warfare to trick us to thinkin' that we loyal If we dont serve our own country, were a hero Look in his eyes, its all lies the stars and stripes have been swiped Washed out and and replaced with his own face now or die, if I get sniped tonight Youll know why, cuz I you to fight
Come along, follow me, as I through the darkness As I provide enough spark that we need to proceed Carry on, me hope, give me strength Come with me and I wont you wrong 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 through the marsh, us right through the doors on
And as we proceed to through 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 disarm weapon Of mass destruction that we our President For the present and mosh for the of our next generation To and be heard, Mr. President, Mr. Senator