| I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of America
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| And to the Republic for which it stands
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| One nation under God
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| Indivisible…
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| It feels so good to be back.
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| I scrutinize every word, memorize every line
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| I spit it once, refuel and re-energize and rewind
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| I give sight to the blind, my insight through the mind
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| I exercise my right to express when I feel it’s time
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| It’s just all in your mind, what you interpret it as
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| I say to fight, you take it as I’mma whip someone’s ass
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| If you don’t understand, don’t even bother to ask
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| A father who has grown up with a fatherless past
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| Who has blown up now to rap phenomenon that has
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| Or at least shows no difficulty multi-task
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| And in juggling both perhaps mastered his craft
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| Slash entrepreneur who has helped launch a few more rap acts
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| Who’s had a few obstacles thrown his way through the last half
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| Of his career typical manure moving past that
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| Mr. kisses ass crack, he’s a class act
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| Rubber band man, yea he just snaps back
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| Come along follow me as I lead through the darkness
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| As I provide just enough spark that we need to proceed
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| Carry on, give me hope, give me strength
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| Come with me and I won’t steer you wrong
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| Put your faith and your trust as I guide us through the fog
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| To the light at the end of the tunnel
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| We gonna fight, we gonna charge, we gonna stomp, we gonna march
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| Through the swamp, we gonna mosh through the marsh
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| Take us right through the doors (c'mon)
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| All the people up top on the side and the middle
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| Come together lets all bomb and swamp just a little
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| Just let it gradually build from the front to the back
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| All you can see is a sea of people some white and some black
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| Don’t matter what color, all that matters we gathered together
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| To celebrate for the same cause don’t matter the weather
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| If it rains let it rain, yea the wetter the better
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| They ain’t gonna stop us they can’t, we stronger now more than ever
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| They tell us no we say yea, they tell us stop we say go
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| Rebel with a rebel yell, raise hell we gonna let em know
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| Stomp, push, shove, mush, Fuck Bush, until they bring our troops home (c'mon)
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| Come along follow me as I lead through the darkness
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| As I provide just enough spark that we need to proceed
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| Carry on, give me hope, give me strength
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| Come with me and I won’t steer you wrong
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| Put your faith and your trust as I guide us through the fog
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| To the light at the end of the tunnel
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| We gonna fight, we gonna charge, we gonna stomp, we gonna march
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| Through the swamp, we gonna mosh through the marsh
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| Take us right through the doors (c'mon)
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| Imagine it pouring, it’s raining down on us
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| Mosh pits outside the oval office
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| Someone’s tryina tell us something
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| Maybe this is god just sayin' we’re responsible
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| For this monster, this coward
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| That we have empowered
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| This is Bin Laden, look at his head noddin'
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| How could we allow something like this without pumping our fists
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| Now this is our final hour
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| Let me be the voice in your strength and your choice
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| Let me simplify the rhyme just to amplify the noise
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| Try to amplify the times it, and multiply by six…
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| Teen million people, Are equal at this high pitch
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| Maybe we can reach alqueda through my speech
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| Let the president answer a higher anarchy
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| Strap him with an Ak-47, let him go, fight his own war
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| Let him impress daddy that way
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| No more blood for oil, we got our own battles to fight on our own soil
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| No more psychological warfare, to trick us to thinking that we ain’t loyal
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| If we don’t serve our own country, we’re patronizing a hero
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| Look in his eyes its all lies
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| The stars and stripes, they’ve been swiped, washed out and wiped
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| And replaced with his own face, Mosh now or die
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| If I get sniped tonight you know why
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| Cause I told you to fight
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| Come along follow me as I lead through the darkness
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| As I provide just enough spark that we need to proceed
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| Carry on, give me hope, give me strength
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| Come with me and I won’t steer you wrong
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| Put your faith and your trust as I guide us through the fog
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| To the light at the end of the tunnel
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| We gonna fight, we gonna charge, we gonna stomp, we gonna march
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| Through the swamp, we gonna mosh through the marsh
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| Take us right through the doors (c'mon)
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| And as we proceed
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| To Mosh through this desert storm,
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| In these closing statements, if they should argue
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| Let us beg to differ
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| As we set aside our differences
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| And assemble our own army
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| To disarm this Weapon of Mass Destruction
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| That we call our President, for the present
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| And Mosh for the future of our next generation
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| To speak and be heard
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| Mr. President, Mr. Senator
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| Do you guy’s hear us hear us (Hailie) |