People, it so good to be back with me now
You scrutinize every word, every line I it once, refuel, re-energize and rewind I give sight to the blind, my through the mind I exercise my right to express when I it's time It's just all in mind, what you interpret it as I say to fight, you take it as I'ma someones ass If you understand, dont even bother to ask A father who has grown up with a past
Who has blown up now to rap that has Or at least no difficulty multi-taskin' and jugglin' both Perhaps mastered his slash entrepreneur Who has helped launch a few rap acts Whos had a few thrown 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 the darkness As I provide just enough spark that we to proceed on, give me hope, give me strength Come 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 tunnel we gon We gon charge, we gon stomp, we gon march through the 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 stomp a little Just let it gradually build the front to the back All you can see is a sea of people, some and some black No matter color, all that matters we're gathered together To celebrate for the same 'cause no the weather
If it rains, let it rain, yeah, the wetter, the They aint gon 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 yell, raise 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 lead through the As I provide enough spark that we need to proceed Carry on, give me hope, me strength Come with me and I wont steer you Put your faith in your trust, as I guide us 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 sayin' we're For this monster, this coward we have empowered This is Bin Laden, look at his noddin How could we allow somethin' like Without pumpin' our fists, now is our final hour
Let me be the voice, and your and your choice Let me simplify the rhyme just to amplify the Try to it, times it and multiply it by sixteen million People are equal at this high Maybe we can reach Al Qaeda through my Let the President answer a 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 on our own soil No more psychological to trick us to thinkin' that we aint loyal If we dont serve our own country, patronizin' a hero Look in his eyes, its all lies the stars and stripes have been swiped Washed out and wiped and with his own face now or die, if I get sniped tonight 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, give me hope, me strength Come with me and I steer you wrong 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 through the We gon through the marsh, take us right through the doors on
And as we proceed to mosh through this storm In these closing statements, if they should Let us beg to as we set aside our differences And our own army to disarm this weapon Of mass that we call our President For the present and mosh for the of our next generation To and be heard, Mr. President, Mr. Senator