Testify - Sweatshop Union, Mo Moshiri, Mo Moshiri, Sweatshop Union

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Yeah, uhh, uhh, yeah, uhh

Give me truth or give me death

You know it’s all or nothing

And we ain’t got nothing left

A God in the flesh

Is he Horus is he Set?

I’m hanging in the balance

'til my last living breath

Yes we are sovereign

Crown on my head-top

Feet on the ground

Ten pounds in the bread box

Devil is a liar

Y’all gonna get caught

Diamond forty five

Now you all gettin' head shots

Nine to your dome

Let you find your way home

If you lost ask Caesar

«Where's the highway to Rome?»

Vatican gone, Babylon burned

Matches to the gasoline

Ashes to the urn

Imagine your concern;

your time’s up

You’ll never have another turn

All you earned was a pine box

Step aside let the light get inside

Take these motherfuckers back home

Let me Testify

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Let me Testify

Yo, let me testify

Let me Testify

You want the truth?

Can’t handle the truth

You want Maybach, moonroof, Henessey 80-proof

While the youth born and raised in the Matrix

Forgetting how to breath in open spaces

Though they dream of owning spaceshopips

In the evil world

Normal people seeming so courageous

All we’re doin' is pursuing

Goals and dreams and hope we make it

Hold bases of my world view

Life preservation

We don’t wanna pay the price

For all them lights that you’re chasing

But somehow, someway

We gotta feed seven billion people like every single daily

Yes I know it may seem like a hopeless case

Some people begging on their knees for Jehova’s grace

I’m not convinced it’s gonna come from above

We are God’s in the flesh, numb from the drugs

Can no longer sweep our problems under the rug

Time to return back home where we come from this love

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Let me Testify

Yo, let me testify