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©©2002 Dawn Treader Music (admin. by EMI Christian Music Publishing) / Soylent Tunes / SESAC The Fad Of The Land I'm a marinade Of what's hot this
Rise giants, can't have you sleeping so long Start stretching, we need your strength to move on Stand tall in defense of your land Reach out lend us
stale and I'm sober The place is packed with brats and infested by rats And I don't want to put up a fight On the edge of being jaded But it's
to be down with the king! The wanted man from the wanted clan Wanted by every fan from across the land Not a G.A.N.G from off the street R. and U.N. D.M.C
Step by step, Metrolike, Metrolike. Pep choice, It's your choice To make some noise toys Cool boys watch the mind, Voice, Voice tone, Stand alone, How
tucking with this African can from this kian land I know I can It's a war wick wick wick wack that's Dionne Dionne should have predicted her quick trip
of an elite group of people (Lyrics are swift and strong) never feeble What we said yesterday will stand by tomorrow While some chose to borrow Brothers are
Uh, what up ya'll Soundtrack what's poppin' baby Ya'll ain't know I go by the name of Lupe Fiasco Representin' that 1st & 15 Yea And this one
(David Banner talking) I wish I had my pistol. Miggas, think the south is a fad nigga. I went back and picked up my nigga B.G. We gon crank this mug.
A bad young man from the Lefrack lands They say I got an attitude, that's rude Because I walked over Elvis' grave in some blue suede shoes PUNK, I got
Roll up, roll up, to the land of dreams. We weave and spin a web of fantasy. We touch on the pain and fear..... Then whisk you back
From the Philly pad I've been servin' Christ and now it's really Nonbelievers are treating Jesus like a silly fad Weak like the spot Achilles had