People, it feels so good to be Mosh me now
You every word, memorize every line I spit it once, refuel, re-energize and I give sight to the blind, my through the mind I exercise my right to express when I feel it's It's just all in your mind, 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 with a past
Who has up now to rap phenomenon that has Or at least shows no difficulty and jugglin' both Perhaps mastered his craft entrepreneur Who has helped launch a few more rap Whos had a few obstacles thrown his way through the half Of his career, typical past that Mr. 'Kiss his ass crack' Hes a class act, rubber band man yeah, he snaps back, as I lead through the darkness As I just enough spark that we need to proceed Carry on, 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 the marsh, take us right through the doors on
All the people up top, on the and the middle Come together, let's all form stomp just a little Just let it build from the front to the back All you can see is a sea of people, white and some black No matter what color, all that matters we're gathered To celebrate for the 'cause no matter the weather
If it rains, let it rain, yeah, the wetter, the They aint gon stop us, they can't, stronger now, more then ever They tell us, "No", we say, "Yeah", they us, "Stop", we say, "Go" Rebel with a rebel yell, raise hell, we gon let em Stomp, push, shove, mush, fuck Until they our troops home, c'mon, just
along, follow me, as I lead through the darkness As I provide just 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 trust, as I guide us through the fog To the light at the end of the tunnel we gon We gon charge, we gon stomp, we gon through the swamp We gon mosh the marsh, take us right through the doors on
Imagine it pourin, it's rainin on us pits outside the oval office Someones tryin' to tell us this is God, just sayin' we're responsible For this monster, this coward we have empowered This is Bin Laden, look at his head How could we allow like this Without pumpin' our fists, now this is our final
Let me be the voice, and your strength and choice Let me simplify the rhyme just to amplify the Try to it, times it and multiply it by sixteen million People are equal at this pitch Maybe we can Al Qaeda through my speech Let the President answer a anarchy Strap him with a AK 47, let him go his own war Let him impress that way
No blood for oil, we got our own battles to fight on our own soil No more psychological to trick us to thinkin' that we aint loyal If we dont serve our own country, were a hero Look in his eyes, its all lies the stars and stripes been swiped Washed out and wiped and replaced with his own face Mosh now or die, if I get tonight Youll know why, cuz I you to fight
Come along, follow me, as I through the darkness As I provide just enough spark we need to proceed on, give me hope, give me strength Come me and I wont steer you wrong Put your faith in your trust, as I guide us 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 through the marsh, take us right through the doors on
And as we proceed to through this desert storm In these closing statements, if they argue Let us beg to differ as we set our differences And assemble our own to disarm this weapon Of mass destruction that we our President For the present and mosh for the future of our next To and be heard, Mr. President, Mr. Senator