| Pick up the pen like I’m pickin up the world
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| When I put it to the paper you can see the colors swirlin
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| I got an army- alphabet of fire burnin
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| Lyric of liquid nickel- keep this world turnin
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| I see the Earth as part of me, so to be this free and easy
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| The Movement plants a tree- sows the seed just where the seed need be
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| The Universe is callin sayin that it needs me
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| You get hungry- I just let this music feed me
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| So I take my pen and stab it thru the heart of Babylon
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| I take my pen and stab it thru the heart of Babylon
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| So many times I wanna stay but I gotta travel on
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| I take my pen and stab it thru the heart of Babylon
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| Side by side we unite so we see the masses move men
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| Been a million miles- you can see just where this truth’s been
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| You start a riot when you see The Movement provin
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| To the people that we are the heavy- see the roof bend
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| See another side of life- try my strife but release the knife
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| Constantly pressured to be the best- Joshua please be my light
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| Baby I’m tryin, if only you could just see my plight
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| Then we would never have had to try to survive this fight |