Yeah, yeah We here man We gon always be here We built this city Step by step, brick by brick We paved this greatness since way back The original black broadway That stayed packed With the ma**es of people That love the way that We march to the beat of our own drum Or one-on-one that answered to no one ? In a city where people come Only to get a piece ????? at best The Egypt of the west Where the haves and have-nots share hotspots like wifi But in hi-fi, this home of the brave, land of the free Spread across a ten mile radius My diamond district family Can't you hear the drums in the distance? The city got a heart beat Calling people from far and wide Long lines of deep pockets We cornered the market when it comes to the hustle Where King dared to dream Like the million men who stood on their square And dared to be great But make no mistake All that fly sh** comes at a cost We cash in at first offers, while pilgrims spilled their ?? But in the new movement They call city improvement Putting curfews on our show dates No state hood rights We live in the police state It's the push and pull that allows us to be great To look this crooked system right in the eyes and still see straight The victory's just ahead, ain't no way we can turn back now Its time to round up your troops and lace up your boots Let us show you how Then put your best foot forward And March On March on Washington March On March on Washington, march on....