Liberation

[Intro: Ronald Reagan] "...But only here, did that little band of men so advanced beyond their time That the world has never seen their like since Evolve the idea that you and I Have within ourselves the God-given right And the ability to determine our own destiny But freedom is never more than one generation away from extinction We didn't pass it on to our children in the bloodstream The only way they can inherit the freedom we have known is if we fight for it, protect it, defend it And then hand it to them With the well thought lessons of how they in their lifetime must do the same And if you and I don't do this Then you and I may well spend our sunset years telling our children, and our children's children what it once was like in America when men were free." [Verse 1: SiR] Say you wanna be free, that'll cost you Go ahead and make an offer Speak now or hold your peace Gamblin' with your heart, they're playing for keeps Are you ready to lose? Can you win if you don't hold any? Say you trying to be, but you don't know which Say you trying to ball, but you sitting on the bench Wanna be free, but take a stand, fuck the team, break the chains Go ahead, drive the hearse, in reverse, live to die, fuck the lane Matter of fact, fuck the name, I'm what's next, write the checks, Malcolm X, ready to die, steady and aim Take my life and I'll remain free (liberation) [Hook: SiR] Yeah (yeah) Say you want a liberation, yeah (yeah) Liberation, yeah (yeah) Liberation, yeah (yeah) Do you want liberation, yeah (yeah) Liberation, yeah (yeah) [Verse 2: Anderson .Paak] I'm a extraterrestrial, born in a telescope Dressed like an Eskimo, on point like a decimal Hair to my feet, see the aura is impeccable (yeaaah) The God is within, but I'm sinning with the best of you Floating on a stepping stone, or rather that Super-sport Chevy, got your chick riding heavy on my testicles By any means necessary This is something I've been destined to do And when I die, then I'm legendary So frame my picture in the vestibule Next to Sammy Davis Say bitch, I tend to bob-and-weave As though I don't know where my lane is They want me to stay confined On some suit-and-tie, assembly line From the cradle to the grave shift And that reminds me When I studied all year, got straight aces Stayed out of trouble, kept it straight laced and Carried her books, and bought her Lay's chips But when I went for a kiss, I got nixed (I just saw you as a friend) Next summer she was running with Dwayne Fresh nigga' with the new J's (friend) He never went to class, but he stayed paid (friend) And he stayed laid (friend) So I diverted from the safe way And you can still see the chip on my shoulder But I refuse to live life like a robot, it's a new day In short story, shorter, you gon' do what you told her Or you'll influence the culture, it's either hot or it's colder Run with us, or get ran over Drumhedz [Outro: Ronald Reagan] The only way they can inherit the freedom we have known Is if we fight for it, protect it, defend it And then hand it to them With the well thought lessons of how they in their lifetime must do the same And If you and I don't...