People, it so good to be back Mosh me now
You scrutinize every word, memorize every I spit it once, refuel, 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 your mind, you interpret it as I say to fight, you take it as whip someones ass If you dont understand, dont even to ask A father who has up with a father-less past
Who has blown up now to rap that has Or at least shows no difficulty multi-taskin' and both Perhaps mastered his craft entrepreneur Who has helped launch a few rap acts Whos had a few obstacles thrown his way the last half Of his career, manure Movin' past that Mr. his ass crack' Hes a class act, rubber band man yeah, he snaps back, as I lead through the darkness As I provide just enough spark we need 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 march through the We gon through the marsh, take us right through the doors on
All the people up top, on the and the middle Come together, let's all this stomp just a little Just let it gradually build from the to the back All you can see is a sea of people, some white and some 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, they can't, we're stronger now, more then tell us, "No", we say, "Yeah", they tell 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 home, c'mon, just
Come along, follow me, as I lead the darkness As I just enough spark that we need to proceed Carry on, give me hope, me strength with me and I wont steer you wrong Put your faith in 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 mosh through the marsh, us right through the doors on
Imagine it pourin, it's down on us Mosh pits the oval office tryin' to tell us somethin' Maybe this is God, sayin' we're responsible For this monster, this coward that we empowered is Bin Laden, look at his head noddin How could we allow somethin' like Without pumpin' our fists, now is our final hour
Let me be the voice, and your strength and your Let me the rhyme just to amplify the noise Try to amplify it, times it and multiply it by sixteen People are at this high pitch Maybe we can Al Qaeda through my speech Let the President a high anarchy him with a AK 47, let him go fight his own war Let him impress Daddy way
No more blood for oil, we got our own to fight on our own soil No more psychological to trick us to thinkin' that we aint loyal If we dont our own country, were patronizin' a hero Look in his eyes, its all lies the stars and stripes have been swiped out and wiped and replaced with his own face Mosh now or die, if I get tonight 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 with me and I wont you wrong 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 through the swamp We gon mosh through the marsh, take us right the doors on
And as we proceed to through this desert storm In closing statements, if they should argue Let us beg to as we set aside our differences And assemble our own to disarm this weapon Of mass that we call our President For the present and mosh for the of our next generation To speak and be heard, Mr. President, Mr.