People, it feels so to be back Mosh me now
You scrutinize every word, every line I spit it once, refuel, re-energize and I give sight to the blind, my insight the mind I exercise my right to express when I it's time It's just all in your mind, you interpret 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 with a past
Who has up now to rap phenomenon that has Or at least no difficulty multi-taskin' and jugglin' both Perhaps mastered his craft entrepreneur Who has helped launch a few rap acts Whos had a few thrown his way through the last half Of his career, manure past that Mr. 'Kiss his ass crack' Hes a class act, rubber band man yeah, he just back, as I lead through the darkness As I provide just spark that we need to proceed Carry on, give me hope, me strength Come me and I wont steer you wrong Put faith 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 through the swamp We gon mosh the marsh, take us right through the doors on
All the up top, on the side and the middle Come together, let's all form this just a little Just let it build from the front to the back All you can see is a sea of people, some and some black No matter what color, all that we're gathered together To celebrate for the same 'cause no the weather
If it rains, let it rain, yeah, the wetter, the They gon stop us, they can't, we're stronger now, more then ever They tell us, "No", we say, "Yeah", they us, "Stop", we say, "Go" Rebel with a rebel yell, raise hell, we gon let em Stomp, push, shove, mush, Bush they bring our troops home, c'mon, just
Come along, me, as I lead through the darkness As I provide enough spark that we need to proceed Carry on, give me hope, me strength Come me and I wont steer you wrong Put your faith in your trust, as I 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 mosh the marsh, take us right through the doors on
Imagine it pourin, it's down on us pits outside the oval office Someones tryin' to tell us Maybe this is God, just we're responsible For this monster, this coward we have empowered is Bin Laden, look at his head noddin How could we allow somethin' like Without pumpin' our fists, now this is our hour
Let me be the voice, and strength and your choice Let me simplify the rhyme just to amplify the Try to amplify it, times it and multiply it by million People are equal at high pitch Maybe we can reach Al Qaeda my speech Let the President a high anarchy Strap him a AK 47, let him go fight his own war Let him impress that way
No more blood for oil, we got our own battles to fight on our own No more psychological warfare to trick us to thinkin' we aint loyal If we dont serve our own country, were patronizin' a Look in his eyes, its all the stars and stripes have been swiped Washed out and wiped and replaced with his own face Mosh now or die, if I get sniped know why, cuz I told you to fight
Come along, follow me, as I through the darkness As I provide enough spark that we need to proceed Carry on, give me hope, give me Come me and I wont steer you wrong Put your faith in 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 through the marsh, us right through the doors on
And as we proceed to mosh through desert storm In closing statements, if they should argue Let us beg to as we set aside our differences And assemble our own army to disarm weapon Of mass destruction that we call our For the present and mosh for the future of our generation To speak and be heard, Mr. President, Mr.