re gon live it right Not jus talk it but walk it Cause we're gon live for Christ We're gon hold it down Stone cold hold your ground All my soldiers RISE UP
Ville, Killer Mike In the motherfucking building nigga Y'all already know, Killa kill putting it down New South Movement, mo'fucker New South Movement
chauffer, twisted cobras in front of his ride Gun to his side, blunted eyes Lookin' up at thunderous skys The wonders arrive, statues change position Stone eyes open up
and hide From the rising tide I won't go underground I won't compromise What the world denies I won't go underground And I'm not ashamed Of the cross
What up dog? It's Murson It seems like nobody's trying man There's kids dying in Sudan and nobody cares man At least I'm trying, man Look, don't ever
up in ya church to smack crosses You lack rawness, you lack passion You couldn't make it through war without rations You just a homosexual; I stick the gay rights movement
I am George W. Bush and you best not cross my path Because now I have the backing and you're going to feel my wrath The Christian right adore me because
mute acceptance? Take up your eyes and see. Take up your ears and hear. Take up your mind and think. Take up your life and act. * It is up to us all
the wide eyed dry grays and supplied fiery colossus Well I am a hostage guiding yet pushed beneath the crazes climate Hiding behind the levy while the stubborn rivers rise
the concealment of the night She was hungry now to liberate the writings from their cage The glimmer of a feeble moon provided her with light As she opened up
hungry now to liberate the writings from their cage The glimmer of a feeble moon provided her with light As she opened up the cover and began to read
now I cannot because it is too late Before it is too late, I feel myself bound up in before you are bound up in the web of fear and pain, the
and hide from the rising tide, I won't go underground I won't compromise what the world denies, I won't go underground And I'm not ashamed of the Cross
your flag in mute acceptance? Take up your eyes and see. Take up your ears and hear. Take up your mind and think. Take up your life and act. * It is
I am George W. Bush and you best not cross my path Because now I have the backing and you?re going to feel my wrath The Christian right adore me because
try the innocent'll die. You can't close your eyes, keep living in a lie. \"Look, we not helpless. We not hopeless.\" Said a prayer for the homie who locked up
understanding what that provokes Not loyal to the movement of the militant folks But you're good at blowing smoke up my ass like I love it Glad to rise
