Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song We The Ones , by - Big Boi. Release date: 09.12.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
We The Ones |
| If we don’t stand up, we fall down |
| Without exception, this matter reaches terminal velocity |
| We the ones who fight |
| So I speak for reception of this philosophy |
| Fight, test your might |
| We the ones who fight |
| We the ones who fight |
| Stand up to oppression |
| Stand up to all aggression |
| Stand up, it’s time to choose |
| So your children will never lose (Woo!) |
| Stand up, you know it’s right |
| Stand up with all your might |
| 'Cause you know that… |
| We the ones who fight |
| All I know is to keep on going |
| Just pretend to carry on, carry on |
| We the ones who fight |
| All I know is to keep on going |
| Just pretend to carry on, carry on |
| We the ones who fight |
| All I know is to keep on going |
| Just pretend to carry on, carry on |
| Well, well |
| Stand up to money preaching |
| Stand up to bad policing |
| Stand up, the time is over |
| We are together and we are one |
| Stand up, you know it’s right |
| Stand up with all your might |
| 'Cause you know that… |
| We the ones who fight |
| All I know is to keep on going |
| Just pretend to carry on, carry on |
| We the ones who fight |
| All I know is to keep on going |
| Just pretend to carry on, carry on |
| We the ones who fight |
| All I know is to keep on going |
| Just pretend to carry on, carry on |
| Well, well |
| Elevated thinkin', higher learnin' |
| And always talkin' 'bout this cookie that I’m burnin' |
| My sermon is for the children |
| And for the mamas and the daddy’s that ain’t earnin' |
| Now see the incense burnin' |
| But that’s just superficial on the surface |
| The people open arms 'cause they killin' us on purpose |
| And now they pray for calm 'cause American is nervous |
| Ya heard me? |
| Thank you for your service (NAGGA!) |
| From a family of military vets |
| My granddaddy and daddy, they were military, yes |
| God, God blessed the dead |
| Protect the livin' and give us the spirit they keep on killin' 'cause… |
| We the ones who fight |
| All I know is to keep on going |
| Just pretend to carry on, carry on |
| We the ones who fight |
| All I know is ti keep on going |
| His fights that are cuffed tight |
| No longer enough for this fight between darkness and light |
| We must test our true might |
| No time for the ones who might |
| Only the strongest will, that will desire to instill righteous fire |
| In those they’ve sired who fight |
| This a new flight plan |
| Applied in course of truth, not fiction |
| No longer is the focus irrelevant friction |
| Between the yellow, the red, the black and white man |
| We seek the true source |
| Speak with a new voice |
| Time’s up |
| Can no longer afford the expense of giving you choice |
| We now demand compliance |
| Can’t withstand defiance |
| Clear your soul and mind of pseudo science |
| And archaic premises |
| There’s no right defense, you either with me or nemesis |
| We the ones who fight |