duck or get struck like lighting fighters Keep fighting Put your lighters up Point em' skyward UH! Had a dream I was king I woke up Still king This rap game's
will be... Elder Cunningham. That's me! That's me! Hello! Oh, hi. And your mission location is... Uganda. Uganda. Uganda... cool... where is that? Africa. Oh boy, like Lion King
region of the night, Marching on and on, They near the air, it won't be long. You know you're on the way out, It's just a matter of time. You thought
and into the night a handful of brave men appeared Crimson thunder running through their veins a bond that will last forever Nothing's stronger than ...
A desperate situation Forced to retaliation The task ahead a burden Men will suffer, that's for certain We'll charge into the fire The cause, we
you can dance you can die She's praying in the sand like she's the last samurai It's a stick up stick up and a pick up pick up Telling lies and telling
a glock that will shock and bring the rest tucked underneath my Michelin S I, travellin, handlin with a forty-five cannon It's tucked in my Marc Buchanan
The barracades are goin' up They cannot break our will Come back to us, Malcolm X And Martin Luther King We're marching into Selma As the bells of freedom
if you don't really care Two hands in the air if you don't really care It's like that sometimes I mean ridiculous It's like that sometimes shit's ridiculous
? Can I rock shine? Can I have a girl that's too fine? Got a swell life, tell me, will I lose mine? Every time I turn around somebody new dying Let's
need an early retirement How many rallies will I watch? I ain't got it in me to march I got a semi to spark The game's in a drought Public housing, projects
kitchen Keep a glock that will shock and bring the rest tucked underneath my Michelin S I, travellin, handlin with a forty-five cannon It's tucked in my Marc
us all one true face of the sin The century's last... last great eclipse March from the corners of the Earth (March for the Earth... all march) For the
stopped! Hail, Hail! ...Brave Swordmaster! March, March! ...Great Swordmaster! And I ask the wind for the fall of the king...! Into the ray of the sun March
