[Hook: Macho & Propaganda]
Can I get you to move with me?
Ever since, do y'all crew hate me?
People wondering who is he
Well I'm the man Propagan with the mic in my hand
Can I get you to raise your hand?
Tunnel Rats trail blaze in your land
I praise God, never praise no man
It's who I am, Propagan with the mic in my hand

[Verse 1: Propaganda]
Keep it real, if you feel throw your fist in the air
Been a long time coming in a difficult year
If you through shedding tears, then it's time to get live
Celebrate, motivate, boy light up the sky
This is for them cats who wage war on the daily
Making ends meet, all alone raise a baby
Check the level on the treble, can you hear me out there?
Shake the spot, make it hot, boy you better beware
With a thunderous clap, I touch down on your record shop
Wreckin' shop 'til you recognize
Too complex for eyes, who'd expect that I
Raise the bar so far high it surprise me
Manage to maintain it, perfect I never claim it
Dug deep for the confidence to move a continent
The voice of the oppressed now pressed on vinyl
Here's your chance, do your dance, it's about to get wild!
[Hook: Macho & Propaganda]
Can I get you to move with me?
Ever since, do y'all crew hate me?
People wondering who is he
Well I'm the man Propagan with the mic in my hand
Can I get you to raise your hand?
Tunnel Rats trail blaze in your land
I praise God, never praise no man
It's who I am, Propagan with the mic in my hand

[Verse 2: Propaganda]
Ever so right thinking, vision ain't never been so clearly
Y'all tryna move a crowd, I'm tryna move a hemisphere
Every city, every town, nation and club
Bob your head, while you at it, everybody throw a dub
While competition focus on musical percose
We first to go vertical, tapping a satellite
Control a tide of thoughts, I put my mic into the moon
Cypher with stars at high noon
We gain respect, y'all gon' regret
Testing the unmatched kings of the mic check
Cross the universe, this verse the first it'll touch
Brain matter, my main data [is funny in clutch time??]
And we ain't got much time, that's why when I bust rhymes
Make sure my metaphors'll help you when you in crunch time
I fight on the front line, that's me, that's my calling
Loving the intensity and the yes y'all-ing
[Hook: Macho & Propaganda]
Can I get you to move with me?
Ever since, do y'all crew hate me?
People wondering who is he
Well I'm the man Propagan with the mic in my hand
Can I get you to raise your hand?
Tunnel Rats trail blaze in your land
I praise God, never praise no man
It's who I am, Propagan with the mic in my hand

[Verse 3: Propaganda]
Keep your eye on the clouds man I'm coming on lightening
Little frightening when I'm writing how I use the future
School ya, pressure applied to backbone
Opposite pleasure [?] curvature [?]
Microphone measure, state you and take you in
A place of peace provided by the king of kings
Escape the mundane grind of every day
Get lost, leave it at the cross, [?] get tossed
Moving to the rhythm, finna flex a rhyme or two
Right on time for you to smile as your pain go away
Now safe to say Tunnel Rats here to stay
We don't play day to day, watch your fame fade away
And love coming each and every which of way
Embrace what I say to display Yahweh
[All of mine reach a star online??]
Keepin' y'all in line for your light to shine
[Hook: Macho & Propaganda]
Can I get you to move with me?
Ever since, do y'all crew hate me?
People wondering who is he
Well I'm the man Propagan with the mic in my hand
Can I get you to raise your hand?
Tunnel Rats trail blaze in your land
I praise God, never praise no man
It's who I am, Propagan with the mic in my hand