Shout it out…let it ring. Say what you got to say, or better yet sing.
Shout it out…let it rise. You’re never going to wake up unless you open those eyes.
Movement underground is what makes the earth shake so much,
Movin’ around is gonna cause an earthquake.
You may never know it if you’re just living on the surface,
You gotta get your hands dirty, You gotta dig for your purpose.
Not just for gold, making profit out of profits.
Somebody better stand up and say stop this, stop this, stop this insanity.
We gonna drop this, destroy all this vanity.
Cause this train is bound for anything but glory,
Time to pick up your pen and help rewrite the story, this ain’t no fairy tale,
We’re only going to prevail, if we stop ignoring poverty stricken places where children wail, I am screaming tonight,
Time to take away the fright, time to make it right.
Time to give the power back, back to the people, back to the people,
So back off your high horse and get off your steeple;
Let’s go…let’s go.
Shout it out…let it ring. Say what you got to say, or better yet sing.
Shout it out…let it rise. You’re never going to wake up unless you open those eyes.
If you feeling like it’s old news then listen to us:
Yo we living on the cusp, something else about to bust.
And burst in the seams, bigger than any seam,
For the scenester mortality, sinister modality.
That’s why we have to just trust, I keep heading west,
I pray that we rise to the test.
Part of a brand new thing.
Part of Generation Yes, a Generation Yes
Shout it out…let it ring. Say what you got to say, or better yet sing.
Shout it out…let it rise. You’re never going to wake up unless you open those eyes.
Movement underground is what makes the earth shake so much,
Movin’ around is gonna cause an earthquake.
You may never know it if you’re just living on the surface,
You gotta get your hands dirty, You gotta dig for your purpose.
You heard this?
It’s like love unconditional.
Verbalist like herbalist with powers medicinal, so just take a listen;
Will enable this like a turntablist spell,
To mix things up from the depths of the well,
Of the water of life, speaking in rain, I’ve only heard puddles.
Let the oracle brain just bubbles and bubbles.
Spills over then doubles double double take me back to the place of aware and awake.
Once you face, face this nameless labelless.
Once you face, face this nameless labelless.
Labelless and finally free.
Movement Underground
Shout it out…let it ring. Say what you got to say, or better yet sing.
Shout it out…let it rise. You’re never going to wake up unless you open those eyes.
Shout it out!