Chorus (x2): We speak for those who can't speak cause they're afraid/ write for those that can't write their own names/ stand up for those who's sitting in a cage/ and all my people that are suffering today/
We got people living in sewer's, too scared to face the light/ nine to five struggling people, trying to make it right/ Tired of life people, trife people/ live and die by the needle people, crime people/ Open your eye's people, see through the light/ and understand our freedom never can be monopolized/ We're getting minimalized by big brother leaders/ that love to see us treated like shit and cops beat us/ Some of us make money whether it's legal or illegal/ the same syndrome appears we forget about other people/ People who live in million dollar palaces/ doesn't know the bum on the corner and what real life value is/ Is it right that we have to fight for our rights?/ Shouldn't that be the strongest foundation of life?/ Come on light your lighters, all riot fighters/ all fire igniters that are fed up and tired/
Freedom is on sale, how much you got?/ Empty your account, sign the dots and press your luck/ Too many believe in politics instead of themselves/ You gotta check the ingredients before you eat what they sell/ I can feel the smell, it's like a preview from hell/ that's why me and Embee came to revoke the spell/ We're like a sudden interruption, disclose corruption/ cause nowadays I see people this close to nothing/ People without faith, people filled with hate/ People that can't wait to get in other people's way/ This modern day city breeds burned out souls/ and people can't afford to put their career on a hold/ Some feel like their life's worth less than none/ of course they're gonna wild out and invest in guns/ Casual Brothers is on some hippie shit/ so join this caravan of love if you're sick of their shit/
Chorus (x2)
I see people with no dreams end up as dope fiends/ business people take advantage of broke teens/ I clear the smoke screen and set free the cold facts/ set free the people they´re too few to hold back/ they have a lot, still want more, for what need?/ Big head ego's, diseased with greed/ I see the poor man bleed and cry in his own sorrow/ hes prayin´ but can't hope to se tomorrow/ Deceived by thieves and a bunch of lying men/ try to dust himself off and try again/ but he sees no reason, it's below 5 degrees and/ his feet is blue, he's broke and it´s mad-freezing/ When does it stop? Time will tell/ We gotta stop cus crime kill the children/ So look upon the world today with new eyes/ this ain't no re-run, this revolution is live/