Souljahz Album: The Fault Is History Track: The Anthem
The Anthem Lyrics
I'ma start with the definition of real hip hop and true raps Expressin' yo inner soul and beliefs through 4 ADAT's Or should I say 32 tracks of inner artifacts my cardiac And perhaps it snaps my back if I don't cut it some slack Release the spirit that be spittin' these lyrics you can't react There is no come back for those who come wack Leave you shook with a hook from the Holy book for combat Now what, you wanna battle me, it's ain't what it seems You ain't up against the odds of me, you up against the odds of the Most high Supreme Being, you took a turn for the worst and got cursed You mess with a child of Jah, you deal with God first Around the earth and sea Never fake or underestimate the power of the enemy 'Cause just when you think you got the devil out yo vicinity He snipes you from the roof and takes you Out like he did Kennedy And splatters your dreams all over the wall And laugh as you fall And in the mist of it all, he got the gall to say 'No Hope' So to cope you call a psychic and review your horoscope You know what I call a horoscope? Exactly what it means A scope into the horror of reality's bad dreams They make it out to be what it doesn't seem Just to change it back to what it is, nothing' but lies kid
CHORUS: Where all my real live Souljahz at? (Right here) Where all my hip hop Souljahz at? (Right here) Then where my true Souljahz at? (Right here) Now just throw yo hands way up in the air And wave 'em all around like you just don't care And if you here to get down lemme here ya Say 'Ahh yeah' (Ahh yeah)
You be feelin' it deep in yo soul Tryna' deny that yo peachy world done lost control We live and die in the dust that we came from No matter where every body sing the same song; we al brothers And when you hear the missiles soar, you hit The floor like 'War, War' Still can't find out what it''s good for Absolutely nothin' we killin' like we Cannibals, runnin' over somethin' You life's a never-ending story runnin' from the nothin' Don't say I didn't warm you when you see it comin' Hell fire brimstone, takin' you home Came from dust went to flesh tone, and now you gone Back to dust so in God we trust, get one the bus Before you leave here you never know when your time is up Like the night yo clock strikes 12
