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