Wake up America we're all in this together It's our home so let's take care of it You know that you want to You know that you got to wake up America Tomorrow becomes a new day and everything you do Matters yeah everything you do matters in some way I

Let me take a ride Don't cut yourself I want some help To please myself It isn't me We have some seed Let me clip Your dirty wings I've got some rope

When your long day is over And you can barely drag your feet The weight of the world Is on your shoulders I know what you need Bring it on home to me You've got someone here Wants to make it all right

Whoa, well I never meant to brag But I've gotten what I wanted now Whoa, it was never my intention to brag To steal it all away from you now But God does it feel so good 'Cause I got him where I want him now And if you could then you know you would

Everything comes back to you Over and over the only truth Drive highways and byways to be there with you And I want to tell you everything The words I never got to say the first time around And I remember everything From when we were the children playing

You want problems I'ma bring 'em to you We cockin' them thangs Yeah, I got a song let me sing it to you We ready to bang Yeah, you talk impressive, you don't mean it do you? Watch where you aim Get lost in the game, get tossed in the flames, nigga Hunt

'Til the revolution comes We'll shake, shake, shake the night away We shook, shook, shook the night away You got it all, you got it all, you got it all Got it all, you got it all, you got it all I want a world like (The revolution comes) My teacher

I came here for love And I want you to reach out This is what we came here for We came here for love For someone to hold me down I won't give it up, no Come over, talk to me Need you to give me a sign And you got that something sweet

I don't want to let you down, I don't want to let you down You amazed right now, you got it made right now I won't let you down, I won't let you down We gotta fuck right now, like it's 4 AM right now We can't be too discrete, niggas going to know right

I love you, honey I'm talkin' to you Hot legs, are you still in school? Who's that knockin' on my door? It's gotta be a quarter to four Is it you again, comin' round for more? Well, you can love me tonight if you want