One two  We don't stop    Huh    [ VERSE 1 ]  A revolution of mass confusion, brothers killin each other  Robbin their mother, father, sister and brother  They don't wanna get a job, or go to school  They think it's cool, but they're playin the fool  It's now 1984, five hundred years later  We're dominating both sides of the Aequator  In sports, music, and makin love  But yet we still have trouble rising above  It's said that in the later days  People shall be movin in different ways  There'll be many false prophets, devils in disguise  Performin illusions before your very eyes  Some have eyes to see, and ears to hear  But they cannot utilize them because of fear  You have sell-out brothers who will sell their heart  For fame and fortune or to get a head start  But in the long run they will see  That they are nothin else but victims of prophecy  Time is running short, the world is in damnation  Refuse to follow the laws of creation  You can not all be Jesus Christ  But you still can make some sacrifice  If not for anyone for yourself  Cause you have nothin to prove to anyone else  We don't longer have a sheperd now, we're lost sheep  Have to open your eyes, you can't afford to sleep  And a major factor is jealousy  Which stops us from obtainin the unity  Come on    You don't stop    [ VERSE 2 ]  Times are hard, and people are chillin  You can't get a job, but you know you're willin  So you go down to the unemployment line  And the man throws you out on your behind  Then you find some transportation, and you go back home  And find your wife cryin on the telephone  The police called to say that your job is ill  She tried to o.d. on a bottle of pills  Now you're mad as hell, and can't take it no more  So you grab your gun and walk out the door  You find another brother and you take their check  And deep down inside you know you're riskin your neck  How do you know they don't have a knife?  But you have your gun, so then you take their life  Now your pocket is full, but can't you see  That your soul will burn in hell for eternity?  See, I remember back in Brooklyn, when I was a child  Actin wild, cause that was the stlye  But as I grew older, I learned the deal  Because my old lady told me, "Son, be for real  You have a chance to be an architect or scientist  So why do you choose to be like this?"  You have to get yourself together before it's too late  It's up to you to be a bum or someone great  We all have it in us, and that is why  They tell us lies to cover our eyes  So we are not able to see the light  And differentiate wrong from right  You see, the road to vanity is filled with flowers  You better be careful of its hypnotic powers  While the road to truth is long and full if distress  But if you make it through, you're truly the best  Come on