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  • Turn my mic up louder, I got to say something
    Lightweights steppin' aside when we come in
    Feel it in your chest, the syllables get pumping
    People on the street then panic and start running
    Words on loose leaf sheet, complete coming
    I jump in my mind, I summon the rhyme I'm dumping
    Healing the blind, I promise to let the sun in
    Sick of the dark ways we march to the drumming
    Jump when they tell us that they wanna see jumping
    F*ck that, I wanna see some fists pumping
    List something, take back what's yours
    Say something that you know they might attack you for
    'Cause I'm sick of being treated like I had before
    Like it's stupid standing for what I'm standing for
    Like this war's really just a different brand of war
    Like it doesn't cater to rich and abandon poor
    Like they understand you, in the back of their jet
    When you can't put gas in your tank, these fu*kers
    Are laughing their way to the bank, and cashing their check
    Asking you to have the passion and have some respect
    For a leader so nervous in an obvious way
    Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay
    And the rest of the world watching at the end of the day
    In the living room, laughing like, 'What did he say?
    Amen
    In my living room watching it, I am not laughing
    'Cause when it gets tense, I know what might happen
    The world is cold, the bold men take action
    Have to react or get blown into fractions
    At 10 years old, it's something to see
    Another kid my age drugged under a Jeep
    Taken and bound and found later under a tree
    I wonder if he had thought the next one could be me
    Do you see the soldiers that are out today?
    They brush the dust from bulletproof vests away
    It's ironic, at times like this you'd pray
    But a bomb blew the mosque up yesterday
    There's bombs on the buses, bikes, roads
    Inside your market, your shops, and your clothes
    My dad, he's got a lot of fear, I know
    But enough pride inside not to let that show
    My brother had a book he would hold with pride
    A little red cover with a broken spine on the back
    He hand-wrote a quote inside,
    'When the rich wage war, it's the poor who die
    Meanwhile, the leader just talks away
    Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay
    The rest of the world watching at the end of the day
    Both scared and angry, like 'What did he say?
    Amen
    With hands held high into the skies so blue
    The ocean opens up to swallow you
    With hands held high into the skies so blue
    The ocean opens up to swallow you
    With hands held high into the skies so blue
    The ocean opens up to swallow you
    With hands held high into the skies so blue
    The ocean opens up to swallow you
    With hands held high into the skies so blue
    The ocean opens up to swallow you
    With hands held high into the skies so blue
    The ocean opens up to swallow you
  • [00:24.94]Turn my mic up louder, I got to say something
    [00:26.97]Lightweights steppin' aside when we come in
    [00:29.36]Feel it in your chest, the syllables get pumping
    [00:31.74]People on the street then panic and start running
    [00:33.88]Words on loose leaf sheet, complete coming
    [00:36.14]I jump in my mind, I summon the rhyme I'm dumping
    [00:38.48]Healing the blind, I promise to let the sun in
    [00:40.93]Sick of the dark ways we march to the drumming
    [00:43.30]Jump when they tell us that they wanna see jumping
    [00:45.49]F*ck that, I wanna see some fists pumping
    [00:47.99]List something, take back what's yours
    [00:50.01]Say something that you know they might attack you for
    [00:52.05]'Cause I'm sick of being treated like I had before
    [00:54.40]Like it's stupid standing for what I'm standing for
    [00:56.68]Like this war's really just a different brand of war
    [00:58.99]Like it doesn't cater to rich and abandon poor
    [01:01.40]Like they understand you, in the back of their jet
    [01:03.57]When you can't put gas in your tank, these fu*kers
    [01:06.11]Are laughing their way to the bank, and cashing their check
    [01:08.27]Asking you to have the passion and have some respect
    [01:10.61]For a leader so nervous in an obvious way
    [01:12.76]Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay
    [01:14.99]And the rest of the world watching at the end of the day
    [01:17.41]In the living room, laughing like, 'What did he say?
    [01:19.50]Amen
    [01:43.25]In my living room watching it, I am not laughing
    [01:45.32]'Cause when it gets tense, I know what might happen
    [01:47.73]The world is cold, the bold men take action
    [01:50.19]Have to react or get blown into fractions
    [01:52.47]At 10 years old, it's something to see
    [01:54.45]Another kid my age drugged under a Jeep
    [01:56.49]Taken and bound and found later under a tree
    [01:58.82]I wonder if he had thought the next one could be me
    [02:01.10]Do you see the soldiers that are out today?
    [02:03.57]They brush the dust from bulletproof vests away
    [02:05.93]It's ironic, at times like this you'd pray
    [02:08.21]But a bomb blew the mosque up yesterday
    [02:10.58]There's bombs on the buses, bikes, roads
    [02:13.31]Inside your market, your shops, and your clothes
    [02:15.78]My dad, he's got a lot of fear, I know
    [02:18.05]But enough pride inside not to let that show
    [02:20.09]My brother had a book he would hold with pride
    [02:22.60]A little red cover with a broken spine on the back
    [02:25.27]He hand-wrote a quote inside,
    [02:27.01]'When the rich wage war, it's the poor who die
    [02:29.41]Meanwhile, the leader just talks away
    [02:31.71]Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay
    [02:34.03]The rest of the world watching at the end of the day
    [02:36.25]Both scared and angry, like 'What did he say?
    [02:37.82]Amen
    [02:57.01]With hands held high into the skies so blue
    [03:01.05]The ocean opens up to swallow you
    [03:05.92]With hands held high into the skies so blue
    [03:10.44]The ocean opens up to swallow you
    [03:15.41]With hands held high into the skies so blue
    [03:20.10]The ocean opens up to swallow you
    [03:24.18]With hands held high into the skies so blue
    [03:29.10]The ocean opens up to swallow you
    [03:33.42]With hands held high into the skies so blue
    [03:37.78]The ocean opens up to swallow you
    [03:42.94]With hands held high into the skies so blue
    [03:47.17]The ocean opens up to swallow you