March On - Diamond District

Yeah, yeah

We here man

We gon always be here

We built this city

Step by step, brick by brick

We paved this greatness since way back

The original black broadway

That stayed packed

With the masses of people

That love the way that

We march to the beat of our own drum

Or one-on-one that answered to no one?

In a city where people come

Only to get a piece ???

at best

The Egypt of the west

Where the haves and have-nots share hotspots like wifi

But in hi-fi, this home of the brave, land of the free

Spread across a ten mile radius

My diamond district family

Can’t you hear the drums in the distance?

The city got a heart beat

Calling people from far and wide

Long lines of deep pockets

We cornered the market when it comes to the hustle

Where King dared to dream

Like the million men who stood on their square

And dared to be great

But make no mistake

All that fly shit comes at a cost

We cash in at first offers, while pilgrims spilled their ??

But in the new movement

They call city improvement

Putting curfews on our show dates

No state hood rights

We live in the police state

It’s the push and pull that allows us to be great

To look this crooked system right in the eyes and still see straight

The victory’s just ahead, ain’t no way we can turn back now

Its time to round up your troops and lace up your boots

Let us show you how

Then put your best foot forward

And March On

March on Washington

March On

March on Washington, march on…