For The Record
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We the ones who
Truly care for our children everywhere
Who help the children be aware of how to
Help and love and share
Will stand against the world of hate that
Drives by fear to
Separate all of the beautiful
Black and the grey, brown and the hazel-eyed babies
From the blue
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For we see right through
Your flimsy plan to conquer all
By breaking large to small
And turn us into
Enemies and bring our common union to its knees
For we know that you
Want us to look other ways, deepen the haze
Adding the days that we're keeping our gaze
Off of you
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We know that your green and greed
Is powered by the selfish need
To pick us off, one by one
Like predators who hunt for fun
We know that the power lies in ties that bind together
Ties that find the commonalities
That bring the bloody hunter down
To its knees
For The Record, For The Record
Comin' at you with a Mutherluv
For The Record, For The Record
Not another like a Mutherluv
For The Record, For The Record
Ain't no other like a Mutherluv
For The Record, For The Record
Comin' at you like a mutha
We the ones who
Truly care for our children everywhere
Who help the children be aware of how to
Help and love and share
Will stand against the world of hate that
Drives by fear to
Separate all of the beautiful
Black and the grey, brown and the hazel-eyed babies
From the blue
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We've taught them how to
Stand up for the basic fact
That zero cash, or rich, or black, or peach
Or eyes that are blue, or eyes of brown
Do not hold any particular higher moral ground
You wanna roll with those who
Hold and know the golden old
You treat everybody and see everybody
The way that you want everybody to treat and see you
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We'll pass along the lessons learned
And all the knowledge we have earned
And all the sanity we've kept
Despite the tortured tears we've wept
We the good and measured minds
Will leave your crooked paths behind
And you will be a dying breed
As we become the kind of world
That we need
For The Record, For The Record
Comin' at you with a Mutherluv
For The Record, For The Record
Not another like a Mutherluv
For The Record, For The Record
Ain't no other like a Mutherluv
For The Record, For The Record
Comin' at you like a mutha
Well, I have taught my ba-ba-bies how to
Hold the truth and never allow a
Gale force of hurricane lips
To change their course
Or commandeer their battleships
I have taught my ba-ba-bies how to
Hold the truth and never allow a
Charlatan to ever conflate
Righteous anger with unadulterated hate
I have taught my babies how to
Hold the truth and not allow a
Hurricane of windy lips to
Change their course or sink their ships
I have taught my babies how to
Hold the truth and not allow a
Swindling conman to conflate
Righteous anger with unadulterated hate
Though we have had to
Smell the breath of those who wish
for reason's death
We know that it's true
Sanity's got a different smell
We can sniff and tell
Our eyes are on you
We will not let you
Flip, corrupt, or interrupt our
Children's sight of wrong and right
They will compound our findings found
On solid ground atop our crown
For The Record, For The Record
Comin' at you with a Mutherluv
For The Record, For The Record
Not another like a Mutherluv
For The Record, For The Record
Ain't no other like a Mutherluv
For The Record
For The, For The, For The
For The Record, For The Record
Don't fear the untruthful
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Stand up and protect
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The fearful are waiting
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For someone to respect
Comin' at you like a mutha