The of revelations 7, Verses 16 and 17 (Yes Sir) 'They shall no more Neither shall they anymore' (Preach, Preacher)
'For God shall wipe (Yes sir) tear from there eye (Yes sir) Get ready for a (Come on, come on, on, come on, come on) you say, uh
(Whoa, whoa) Do you want a (Whoop whoop) Do you a revolution? (Whoop whoop)
(Whoa, whoa) Do you a revolution? (Whoop whoop) Do you want a (Whoop whoop)
Sick and tired of my brothas each other Sick and of daddies leavin' babies with their mothers To man who wants to lay around and play around Listen partner, you be man enough to stay
Sick and of the church talkin' religion And yet, they talk each other, makin' decisions No racism, two-facism, no pollution, the solution? A
(Whoa, whoa) Do you want a (Whoop whoop) Do you want a (Whoop whoop)
(Whoa, whoa) Do you want a (Whoop whoop) Do you want a (Whoop whoop)
No crime, no dying, politicians lying, everybody's To make a dollar it me wanna holler The way they do my life, they way they do my
There's gonna be a brighter day, all your will pass away A revolution's comin', yes comin', comin' Revolution's comin', yes it's comin', revolution's comin',
(Whoa, whoa) Do you a revolution? (Whoop whoop) Do you a revolution? (Whoop whoop)
(Whoa, whoa) Do you a revolution? (Whoop whoop) Do you a revolution? (Whoop whoop)
Say, what you feelin'? What you want Who you callin' to son? You Jesus is the true son The second in the trinity, I know you Him Five hundred days until the new millenium
You hearin' 'em, and the sky cracks The last, the first the first, the and won't pass So don't be caught slippin' brotha, be trippin' brotha when I see 'em [Incomprehensible] brotha
Everywhere we go, we say we move too much, we do too And if you step against us then you too much Ain't no what we doin' when the spirit is movin' Don't be hatin' what I'm doin', I'm the He's usin'
Everywhere I be try to judge me They try to shake me, try to budge me But they can't me, 'cause I'm down with Christ and Nu Nation, make ya feel alright
Where my east saints at? (Whoop whoop) Where my coast saints at? (Whoop whoop) my Detroit saints at? (Whoop whoop) Where my saints at? (Whoop whoop)
my Chi-town saints at? (Whoop whoop) Where my A T L at? (Whoop whoop) Where my Jersey at? (Whoop whoop) my Uptown saints at? (Whoop whoop)
Oh, my preachers at? (With their up) they got 'em (Up, they got their up)
Oh, where my at? (With hands up) they got 'em (Up, got their hands up)
Oh, my folk at? (With hands up) they got 'em (Up, they got hands up)
Oh, my niggas at? (With hands up) they got 'em (Up, got their hands up)
Oh, where my at? (With hands up) Oh (Up, got their hands up)
Oh, the saints at? (With hands up) Oh up (Up, they got hands up)
Oh, where my at? (With hands up) they got 'em (Up, they got their up)
Oh, where my at? (With hands up) Oh (Up, they got their up)
my D C saints at? (Whoop whoop) Where my Nashville at? (Whoop whoop) my Houston saints at? (Whoop whoop) Where my Philly at? (Whoop whoop)
Where my Cleveland at? (Whoop whoop) Where my saints at? (Whoop whoop) my Tampa saints at? (Whoop whoop) Where my Fort saints at?
All my loud saints, throw your hands up (With there up) Throw hands up, throw your hands up (Up, they got there up)
All my loud saints, throw your hands up (With there up) Throw your up, throw your hands up (Up, they got there up)
All my loud saints, lift your hands up (With hands up) Lift hands up, lift your hands up (Up, they got hands up)
All my real loud saints, lift hands up (With there up) Lift your hands up, lift hands up (Up, they got there up)
(Whoa, whoa) Do you a revolution? (Whoop whoop) Do you a revolution? (Whoop whoop)
(Whoa, whoa) Do you want a (Whoop whoop) Do you want a (Whoop whoop)
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