專輯：安可秀 (Encore)
歌曲：Mosh
I pledge allegiance to the
flag of the United States
of America
And to the Republic for
which it stands
One nation under God
Indivisible·
It feels so good to be back
Scrutinize every word,
memorize every line
I spit it once, refuel,
reenergize, and rewind
I give sight to the blind,
mind sight through the mind
I excersize my right to
express when I feel it's time
It's just all in your mind,
what you interpret it as
I say to fight you take it
as I? gonna whip someone's
ass
If you don't understand
don't even bother to ask
A father who has grown up
with a fatherless past
Who has blown up now to
rap phenomenon that has
Or at least shows no
difficulty multi task
And juggling both,
perhaps mastered his craft
slash
Entrepreneur who has held
long too few more rap acts
Who has had a few obstacles
thrown his way through
the last half
Of his career typical
manure moving past that
Mister kiss his ass crack
he's a class act
Rubber band man
yea he just snaps back
Come along, follow me as
I lead through the darkness
As I provide just enough
spark
that we need to proceed
Carry on, give me hope,
give me strength,
Come with me,
and I won't stear you wrong
Put your faith and your
trust as I guide us through
the fog
Till the light, at the end
of the tunnel, we gonna fight
We gonna charge
we gonna stomp
we gonna march through
the swamp
We gonna mosh through
the marsh
take us right through
the doors
To the people up top
on the side and the middle
Come together
let's all bomb and swamp
just a little
Just let it gradually build
from the front to the back
All you can see is a sea
of people
some white and some black
Don't matter what color
all that matters is we
gathered together
To celebrate for the
same cause
no matter the weather
If it rains let it rain
yea the wetter the better
They ain't gonna stop us
they can't
we're stronger now more
then ever,
They tell us no we say yea
they tell us stop we say go
Rebel with a rebel yell
raise hell we gonna let
em know
Stomp, push up, mush
fuck Bush, until they bring
our troops home come on just
Imagine it pouring
it's raining down on us,
Mosh pits outside the oval
office
Someone's trying to tell
us something,
maybe this is God just saying
we're responsible for this
monster, this coward
that we have empowered
This is Bin Laden,
look at his head nodding,
How could we allow something
like this,
Without pumping our fist
Now this is our, final hour
Let me be the voice,
and your strength,
and your choice
Let me simplify the rhyme,
just to amplify the noise
Try to amplify the times it,
and multiply it by six
Teen million people are equal
of this high pitch
Maybe we can reach Al Quaida
through my speech
Let the President answer
on high anarchy
Strap him with AK-47,
let him go
Fight his own war,
let him impress daddy
that way
No more blood for oil,
we got our own battles to
fight on our soil
No more psychological warfare
to trick us to think that
we ain't loyal
If we don't serve our own
country we're patronizing
a hero
Look in his eyes
it's all lies
the stars and stripes
They've been swiped, washed
out and wiped,
And Replaced with his
own face
mosh now or die
If I get sniped tonight
you'll know why
because I told you to fight
And as we proceed
to mosh through this desert
storm,
in these closing statements
if they should argue,
let us beg to differ
as we set aside our
differences and assemble
our own army
to disarm this weapon of mass
destruction that we call our
president
for the present,
and mosh for the future of
our next generation,
to speak and be heard
Mr. President, Mr. Senator
