Lyrics Don't Stop The Movement - Paris, George Clinton, T-K.A.S.H.

Don't Stop The Movement

Guerrillas in the mist
The mainstream team with pro-Black twist
Hard truth soldiers in the game
Hard truth soldiers back again
P-Dog, I evolve
I drag pigs to the slaughter house, but I never eat hog
As the Fed and the World Bank seesaw
We keep y’all in deep awe cause we raw
Like uncooked crack by the government
Hit like a base rock, listen to the bass knock
Free 'em in Jena, by any means they walk
Let’s see who ready to squeeze
Givin' power to the people and take back America
Panic in the head of the state, pass the Derringer
Aim and shoot, Beirut to Bay Area
Bury a Homeland Security card carrier
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Don’t stop the movement
Don’t stop it, don’t stop it
Don’t stop it, don’t stop it
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Don’t stop the movement
Don’t stop it, don’t stop it
Don’t stop it, don’t stop it
Panther power, acid showers
This land is ours, stand and shout it
This plan to cower, isn’t ours
This man is proud, keep the scandalous out
Now if it ain’t what we about, it’s irrelevant
U.S. policy route?
Embarrassin'
Never leavin' you without, we got medicine
And we never bend, we got better sense
Hard truth revolutionary Black militant
Death to the Minutemen, checks to the immigrants
Streets still feelin' it, we still killin' it
We still slaughterin' hawks, feed the innocent
Read the imprint
Guerrilla Funk was birthed outta necessity, collectively
Respectively, to behead the beast
On behalf of the left wing scared to speak
Now get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Don’t stop the movement
Don’t stop it, don’t stop it
Don’t stop it, don’t stop it
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Don’t stop the movement
Don’t stop it, don’t stop it
Don’t stop it, don’t stop it
Something is wrong
Wrong with the government in which we live
Wrong with the leaders that lead us
Wrong with us
And the way we respond, to our enemy and each other
This nation is not about poor people!
Whether they’re black, brown, red, yellow or white
This nation is about rich people!
And to hell with the weak, the poor, they must serve!
Don’t stop it, don’t stop it
Don’t stop it, don’t stop it
Guerrilla on the loose
Scars on my neck but I’m holdin' on the noose
Stars rock ice but they rollin' like Roots
Thugs on the mic but they all shine shoes
See I don’t care who you is or where you from
You look like slaves and tricks when soldiers come
And anybody disagree can get done
Coons’ll run, battle lines are drawn
Take one for the U.S.A., the new Babylon
Renegade nation formed to do battle on
Man-made war for mind control, carried on
Mainstream media platforms to rattle y’all
But I can’t be shook by the White House
Never go the right route, that’s the right route
Bury me a 'G' for Guerrilla and I climb out
With the nine out, no time for time out
Get up!
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Don’t stop the movement
Don’t stop it, don’t stop it
Don’t stop it, don’t stop it
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Don’t stop the movement
Don’t stop it, don’t stop it
Don’t stop it, don’t stop it
The people, united, will never be defeated
The people, united, will never be defeated
The people, united, will never be defeated
The people, united, will never be defeated
The people, united, will never be defeated
The people, united, will never be defeated
The people, united, will never be defeated
The people, united, will never be defeated