Revolution

Book of Revelations, Chapter Seven
s Sixteen and Seventeen (Yessir)
They shall hunger no more
Neither shall they thirst anymore (Preach, preacher!)
For God shall wipe away (Yessir), every tear from their eye (Yessir)
Get ready for the revolution

Uh, slidin' through blocks and you know we poppin'
Speak on my name, you becomin' the topic
Been through some hurdles, you know that we hopped 'em
Fuckin' up heads with the foreigns we drivin'
Get to the corner, we beatin' those cases
Leavin' no evidence, leavin' no traces
Never gon' fold, I ain't signin' no statements
Runnin' these races, I fuck with the placement (Ayy, ayy, huh)

Been dropped part two, why they still bitchin'?
Know I'm a Muslim, but I keep it Christian
Revolution, yeah, that's all in my vision, uh, ayy, hol' on, huh
Revolution, yeah, that's all in my vision
We hold it down for all the women and children
And how we flowin', yeah, y'all all gotta listen, uh

Slidin' with gang in the back of the Rover
Playin' these games and we say when it's over
Testin' your luck is like findin' a clover
We slidin' with three and make four for the culture, gang

Ayy, hot as habanero, only aimin' narrow
Mellow fellow, shootin' like I'm Melo
Catch the Holy Ghost when we walk through
Comin' for every demon that you talk to

Know that I got it, and I'll go retarded
I could be heated, so don't get me started
Niggas want smoke, then they know that we spark it
Niggas done started, now niggas departed

Reach for my paper, then I gotta rock you
Movin' with static, then we gotta shock you, ayy
Brodie reckless with the sparks too
Move like you hawkin', gang gonna flock you

Pop me a Perc, I been drinkin' for weeks
Startin' up trouble, I'm back in the streets
Fuckin' your shawty, she back in my sheets
My aim go retarded, they watchin' me tweak

Got a number two pencil, he filled it with lead
When it's time to erase, we'll get rid of your head
You talkin' too much, I know you the feds
Opps tryna deliver, we left 'em on read

Smokin' a spliff and be higher than Mars
Know that it's over when I come with the bars
Movin' the moon and I'm hotter than stars
We fill up the block when we whippin' the cars
Movin' the bag, it be havin' me weak
But all of these bitches be ready to freak
Spinnin' your block and we catchin' a body
I don't need money to do it for free, now who on my D?
Know that I'm up when you tell me to freeze
Stackin' the bread every time that I sneeze
Fuck up the air when I smoke up a tree
I'm packin' a thirty like Curry from three, you know that I got it
Up it and lift it, you know that we poppin'
Takin' a flight, and I'm hittin' the tropics
Speak on my name, you becomin' the topic, gang

You ready or not? Try holdin' me back, get out the spot
Speak on your killings, that's makin' it hot
You speak on my deads, that's how you get got, that's how you get got
You ready or not? Try holdin' me back, get out the spot
Speak on your killings, that's makin' it hot
You speak on my deads, that's how you get got, that's how you get got
Back with another one, tryna be like me? I got me another son
Talkin' crazy? We made you and your brother run
Fat spliff, yeah, that's really another pun, ayy
But shoutout Big Pun, I love him, I ain't dissin' him
Haters ain't doin' better, we dismissin' 'em
They just mad 'cause their girl wanna kiss on it
Get your girl, she really tryna lick on it, woo
Here's a solution for all pollution
Stand together, we'll shine brighter than a Cuban
Link's on us, so drink's on us
Have fun, get lit, get high, get buzzed
Here's a solution for all pollution
Stand together, we'll shine brighter than a Cuban
Link's on us, so drink's on us
Have fun, get lit, get high, get buzzed, yeah

(Do you want a revolution? Do you want a revolution?)