This is a song about "Marching for freedom"

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs

We got fourty thousand soldiers now marching down yous streets

Marching in the streets singing " we shall overcome"/

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

At first grace church in new orleans, and freedom,

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

B least yow had freedom at the bottom

They'll have to rename this one

Music is the freedom

Freedom from hunger and freedom from pain

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

You're uncool like my mother kin

Freedom, my newest innovation

Top ranked, number one my son

It is the way to freedom