People, it feels so good to be Mosh me now
You scrutinize every word, memorize every I spit it once, refuel, re-energize and I give sight to the blind, my insight the mind I exercise my to express when I feel it's time 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 father-less
Who has blown up now to rap phenomenon has Or at least shows no difficulty multi-taskin' and both Perhaps mastered his craft slash Who has helped a few more rap acts Whos had a few obstacles thrown his way through the last Of his career, typical Movin' past that Mr. 'Kiss his ass Hes a class act, rubber band man yeah, he just back, as I lead 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 steer 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, us right through the doors on
All the people up top, on the and the middle Come together, let's all form this stomp a little Just let it gradually 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 together 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, we're stronger now, then ever They tell us, "No", we say, "Yeah", tell us, "Stop", we say, "Go" Rebel with a yell, raise hell, we gon let em know Stomp, push, shove, mush, Bush they bring our troops home, c'mon, just
Come along, follow me, as I lead through the As I provide enough spark that we need to proceed Carry on, me hope, give me strength Come with me and I steer you wrong Put your 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 through the marsh, take us right through the doors on
Imagine it pourin, rainin down on us Mosh pits outside the oval Someones tryin' to tell us Maybe this is God, sayin' we're responsible For this monster, this coward that we empowered This is Bin Laden, look at his head How could we allow like this pumpin' our fists, now this is our final hour
Let me be the voice, and your strength and choice Let me simplify the rhyme to amplify the noise Try to it, times it and multiply it by sixteen million People are equal at this pitch Maybe we can reach Al through my speech Let the President a high anarchy Strap him 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 more psychological warfare to trick us to thinkin' that we aint If we dont serve our own country, patronizin' a hero Look in his eyes, its all the stars and stripes have been swiped Washed out and wiped and replaced with his own face Mosh now or die, if I get sniped Youll know why, cuz I told you to
Come along, follow me, as I lead the darkness As I provide enough spark that we need to proceed Carry on, me hope, give me strength Come 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 the swamp We gon mosh through the marsh, take us right the doors on
And as we proceed to mosh this desert storm In these closing statements, if should argue Let us beg to differ as we set our differences And our own army to disarm this weapon Of mass that we call our President For the and mosh for the future of our next generation To speak and be heard, Mr. President, Mr.