People, it so good to be back Mosh me now
You scrutinize every word, memorize line I spit it once, refuel, and rewind I give sight to the blind, my insight the mind I exercise my right to express when I feel it's It's just all in mind, what you interpret it as I say to fight, you it as I'ma whip 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 least shows no multi-taskin' and jugglin' both Perhaps his craft slash entrepreneur Who has helped launch a few rap acts Whos had a few thrown his way through the last half Of his career, typical Movin' past 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 Carry on, give me hope, me strength Come me and I wont steer you wrong Put your faith in your trust, as I us through the fog To the at the end of the tunnel we gon fight We gon charge, we gon stomp, we gon through the swamp We gon mosh through the marsh, take us right through the on
All the people up top, on the and the middle Come together, let's all form this stomp a little let it gradually build from 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 matter the
If it rains, let it rain, yeah, the wetter, the They aint gon stop us, can't, we're stronger now, more then ever They tell us, "No", we say, "Yeah", tell us, "Stop", we say, "Go" Rebel with a rebel yell, hell, we gon let em know Stomp, push, shove, mush, fuck they bring our troops 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 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 Mosh pits outside the oval tryin' to tell us somethin' Maybe this is God, sayin' we're responsible For this monster, this coward that we have This is Bin Laden, look at his noddin How could we allow somethin' this Without our fists, now this is our final hour
Let me be the voice, and your strength and your Let me simplify the rhyme just to the noise Try to amplify it, times it and multiply it by sixteen are equal at this high pitch Maybe we can reach Al Qaeda my speech Let the answer a high anarchy him with a AK 47, let him go fight his own war Let him impress Daddy way
No blood for oil, we got our own battles to fight on our own soil No psychological warfare to trick us to thinkin' that we aint loyal If we serve our own country, were patronizin' a hero Look in his eyes, its all lies the and stripes have been swiped Washed out and wiped and replaced with his own face Mosh now or die, if I get sniped know why, cuz I told you to fight
Come along, follow me, as I through the darkness As I provide enough spark that we need to proceed on, give me hope, give me strength Come me and I wont steer 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 through the swamp We gon mosh through the marsh, take us right through the on
And as we proceed to mosh through this desert In these closing statements, if they should Let us beg to differ as we set aside our And assemble our own army to this weapon Of destruction that we call our President For the present and mosh for the of our next generation To and be heard, Mr. President, Mr. Senator