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