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                                               TruthSeekahMusic
                                              This Revolution feat Chrispy
                                              TruthSeekah
                                              Album "That They May Know Him"
                                              www.TruthSeekahMusic.com

                                              Because the people they live two different lives
                                              One up in church and then one in disguise
                                              But now its time I realize, To live is gain, To die is Christ
                                              Always gotta go down straight to the root
                                              Cut down every tree that's bearing wrong fruit
                                              Dressed in a suit, Tainting The Truth, Feeding us hope with an empty pursuit
                                              Go into the world and collect their loot, looks a lil real but its just a spoof
                                              In the land of the free and the home of the brave, Just one goal, Make money get paid
                                              But you just don't know you're just a slave, Follow me down to the end of days
                                              Father, let us envy the broke and learn from the meek not serve the goat
                                              This is my hope, My fate will tell, My soul will not be cast in hell
                                              Cause Im' a start a revolution, Pushing Truth, Forget pollution
                                              Many problems, One solution, Renew your mind, Cast Down Confusion,
                                              Watch your words, Don't use them loosely, Whatever you say, You'll never fool me
                                              This is political prostitution, My word is bond, No substitution
                                              This is political prostitution, My word is bond, No substitution
                                              THIS REVOLUTION IS NOT BEING TELEVISED
                                              THIS REVOLUTION IS NOT BEING TELEVISED


                                              See we've been silent for way too long
                                              And we've been silent for way too long
                                              And we've been silent for way too long
                                              Anointed in the womb, Birthed in a broken home
                                              See we've been silent for way too long
                                              Pretending nothing was going wrong
                                              And still you tell me to move along
                                              You better watch your mouth and not tick me off
                                              Cause I'm coming back and you're soft


                                              First off let me start off my saying
                                              Everybody loves the games they playin
                                              Wanna play with me even though you know we lose
                                              Still you gotta blame it on the man we payin
                                              Wanna say that we live live in a free country
                                              Were every man gets to sit in the front seat
                                              Instead I'm lookin back and watchin the sun creep
                                              Over the horizon and right in front of me
                                              There stands an hundred soldiers, Lined up by the shoulders
                                              Here we go it's over, This world is getting colder
                                              You wanted the truth, Except it
                                              Cause the lies got you infected
                                              Look towards the sky and that's why
                                              You've been so disrespected, directed at all you cowards
                                              And powers spreading nonsense, Increasing by the hour, Offended by the past tense, Collect your dollar bills, Yeah no matter who it kills, And even if it cost your life, We'll hey at least you kept it real
                                              THIS REVOLUTION IS NOT BEING TELEVISED
                                              THIS REVOLUTION IS NOT BEING TELEVISED


                                              See we've been silent for way too long
                                              And we've been silent for way too long
                                              And we've been silent for way too long
                                              Anointed in the womb, Birthed in a broken home
                                              See we've been silent for way too long
                                              Pretending nothing was going wrong
                                              And still you tell me to move along
                                              You better watch your mouth and not tick me off
                                              Cause I'm coming back and you're soft


                                              We comin up on the end of the world
                                              I mean the end of an age
                                              Because the script has been written and the earth is the stage
                                              Preaching money's the way, And tellin you how to get paid
                                              Take a lesson on taming your tongue and preacher watch what you say
                                              I know you leading your flock, Even though you leading em astray
                                              Speaking any other subject but the cross these days
                                              Now I done been through the storm, Been through the trials and the pain,
                                              And I prayed through these storms, But yet these trials stayed the same
                                              Tough it out for the money, Take a bow for your money
                                              Because I know you ain't scared to run your mouth for the money
                                              Throw it up like it ain't notthing, And when the days done,
                                              Turn around and think all the pain that it came from
                                              Naw it ain't like that, Nowadays you get paid and make a made man want his old life back
                                              Cash got a tight grip, He might slip and let off but there's a stash in the back of the whip
                                              Next thing you know, Its all dark and cold
                                              He's got a chrome 45 cocked ready to go
                                              And now the 5-0's coming
                                              He wont stop gunning until he takes one right into the midst of his stomach
                                              And not a penny came from it but a sad solution
                                              From a lifestyle based upon a revolution, Tell me where do we go? And Tell me how to begin
                                              Because I'm a be the next one to turn my back to sin


                                              See we've been silent for way too long
                                              And we've been silent for way too long
                                              And we've been silent for way too long
                                              Anointed in the womb, Birthed in a broken home
                                              See we've been silent for way too long
                                              Pretending nothing was going wrong
                                              And still you tell me to move along
                                              You better watch your mouth and not tick me off
                                              Cause I'm coming back and you're soft




                                              How Can I Stand Here? 
                                              This Revolution
                                              Cha$e Chri$t
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