People, it so good to be back Mosh me now
You scrutinize word, memorize 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 I feel it's time It's all in your mind, what you interpret it as I say to fight, you take it as I'ma someones ass If you dont understand, 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 shows no difficulty multi-taskin' and jugglin' both Perhaps mastered his slash entrepreneur Who has helped a few more rap acts had a few obstacles 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 through the As I just enough spark that we need to proceed on, give me hope, give me strength Come with me and I wont you wrong Put your faith in 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 through the We gon mosh through the marsh, us right through the doors on
All the up top, on the side and the middle together, let's all form this stomp just a little Just let it gradually build from the to the back All you can see is a sea of people, some and some black No what color, all that matters 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, more ever They tell us, "No", we say, "Yeah", tell us, "Stop", we say, "Go" Rebel a rebel yell, raise hell, we gon let em know Stomp, push, shove, mush, Bush Until they bring our home, c'mon, just
Come along, me, as I lead through the darkness As I provide just enough spark that we need to Carry on, give me hope, give me Come with me and I wont 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 march the swamp We gon mosh through the marsh, us right through the doors on
Imagine it pourin, it's down on us Mosh pits outside the oval Someones to tell us somethin' Maybe this is God, just sayin' responsible For this monster, coward that we have empowered This is Bin Laden, look at his noddin How could we allow somethin' this Without pumpin' our fists, now this is our final
Let me be the voice, and your strength and choice Let me simplify the rhyme just to amplify the Try to amplify it, times it and multiply it by sixteen People are equal at this pitch Maybe we can Al Qaeda through my speech Let the President a high anarchy him with a AK 47, let him go fight his own war Let him Daddy 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' that we aint If we dont our own country, were patronizin' a hero Look in his eyes, its all lies the stars and stripes been swiped Washed out and wiped and replaced with his own face now or die, if I get sniped tonight Youll know why, cuz I you to fight
Come along, me, as I lead through the darkness As I provide just enough that we need to proceed on, give me hope, give me strength Come with me and I wont 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 through the 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 should 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 future of our generation To speak and be heard, Mr. President, Mr.