I hear 'em talkin' 'bout freedom, but where's the truth in that word?
Land of the free, but their voices sound blurred.
How can I stand when they're barely awake?
This country was built by hearts that don't break.
Home of the brave, where courage runs deep,
But how do we rise when our leaders just sleep?
Manipulating media, easily leading sheep,
While behind your backs, your trust lets them reap.
They promise a future, but what's in their eyes?
I'm seein' no fire, just coverin' lies.
We're fightin' for freedom; they're takin' it light.
They don't even stand; they just run from the fight.
They're flippin' and floppin', but we holdin' the line.
Talk about freedom, but they fallin' behind.
We the backbone, the spirit, no shame,
In the home of the brave, where we died for the name.
MAGA flip, but we ain't here to play.
Truth in our hearts, and we lead the way.
They talk a lotta smack, but they outta the frame.
We holdin' our ground; we bring the A-GAME!
They're flippin' and floppin', while we stand our ground.
Talkin' big moves, but they ain't makin' a sound.
I see 'em switch sides like it's just another trend,
But where's the conviction when it's time to defend?
Kamala backpedals, every step she replays,
Promises broken; just watch how she sways.
Leaders asleep, while we rise with intent,
Built on the blood of those who never bent.
You can mock my words, you can laugh at the past,
But I'm standing firm 'cause our freedom will last.
They run from the fight, but we fight to stay free;
In the land of the brave, that's how it's gotta be.
They twist and turn, but we steady on the path,
Our pride's in the truth; we don't need the wrath.
Flippin' ain't the answer; standin' tall is the game.
In the land of the free, we'll reclaim the name.
They're flippin' and floppin', but we holdin' the line.
Talk about freedom, but they fallin' behind.
We the backbone, the spirit, no shame,
In the home of the brave, where we died for the name.
MAGA flip, but we ain't here to play.
Truth in our hearts, and we lead the way.
They talk a lotta smack, but they outta the frame.
We holdin' our ground; we bring the A-GAME!
America's roots go deeper than the soil,
Born from the fire, from the struggle and toil.
While they change faces, we stand strong and fight;
Home of the free 'cause of those who do right.
Brave hearts lead, no fear in their eyes;
We fight for freedom, we don't live in disguise.
They twist the truth while we fight for what's right.
How can we rise when their words dim the light?
If deception leads, where does freedom reside?
It's not about you; just about their prize.
Listen through the panic for the screams and the cries.
How do we stand if we fall for their lies?
4 The Brand - MAGA A-GAME Lyrics
4 The Brand - MAGA A-GAME Lyrics
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I hear 'em talkin' 'bout freedom, but where's the truth in that word?
Land of the free, but their voices sound blurred.
How can I stand when they're barely awake?
This country was built by hearts that don't break.
Home of the brave, where courage runs deep,
But how do we rise when our leaders just sleep?
Manipulating media, easily leading sheep,
While behind your backs, your trust lets them reap.
They promise a future, but what's in their eyes?
I'm seein' no fire, just coverin' lies.
We're fightin' for freedom; they're takin' it light.
They don't even stand; they just run from the fight.
They're flippin' and floppin', but we holdin' the line.
Talk about freedom, but they fallin' behind.
We the backbone, the spirit, no shame,
In the home of the brave, where we died for the name.
MAGA flip, but we ain't here to play.
Truth in our hearts, and we lead the way.
They talk a lotta smack, but they outta the frame.
We holdin' our ground; we bring the A-GAME!
They're flippin' and floppin', while we stand our ground.
Talkin' big moves, but they ain't makin' a sound.
I see 'em switch sides like it's just another trend,
But where's the conviction when it's time to defend?
Kamala backpedals, every step she replays,
Promises broken; just watch how she sways.
Leaders asleep, while we rise with intent,
Built on the blood of those who never bent.
You can mock my words, you can laugh at the past,
But I'm standing firm 'cause our freedom will last.
They run from the fight, but we fight to stay free;
In the land of the brave, that's how it's gotta be.
They twist and turn, but we steady on the path,
Our pride's in the truth; we don't need the wrath.
Flippin' ain't the answer; standin' tall is the game.
In the land of the free, we'll reclaim the name.
They're flippin' and floppin', but we holdin' the line.
Talk about freedom, but they fallin' behind.
We the backbone, the spirit, no shame,
In the home of the brave, where we died for the name.
MAGA flip, but we ain't here to play.
Truth in our hearts, and we lead the way.
They talk a lotta smack, but they outta the frame.
We holdin' our ground; we bring the A-GAME!
America's roots go deeper than the soil,
Born from the fire, from the struggle and toil.
While they change faces, we stand strong and fight;
Home of the free 'cause of those who do right.
Brave hearts lead, no fear in their eyes;
We fight for freedom, we don't live in disguise.
They twist the truth while we fight for what's right.
How can we rise when their words dim the light?
If deception leads, where does freedom reside?
It's not about you; just about their prize.
Listen through the panic for the screams and the cries.
How do we stand if we fall for their lies?
Land of the free, but their voices sound blurred.
How can I stand when they're barely awake?
This country was built by hearts that don't break.
Home of the brave, where courage runs deep,
But how do we rise when our leaders just sleep?
Manipulating media, easily leading sheep,
While behind your backs, your trust lets them reap.
They promise a future, but what's in their eyes?
I'm seein' no fire, just coverin' lies.
We're fightin' for freedom; they're takin' it light.
They don't even stand; they just run from the fight.
They're flippin' and floppin', but we holdin' the line.
Talk about freedom, but they fallin' behind.
We the backbone, the spirit, no shame,
In the home of the brave, where we died for the name.
MAGA flip, but we ain't here to play.
Truth in our hearts, and we lead the way.
They talk a lotta smack, but they outta the frame.
We holdin' our ground; we bring the A-GAME!
They're flippin' and floppin', while we stand our ground.
Talkin' big moves, but they ain't makin' a sound.
I see 'em switch sides like it's just another trend,
But where's the conviction when it's time to defend?
Kamala backpedals, every step she replays,
Promises broken; just watch how she sways.
Leaders asleep, while we rise with intent,
Built on the blood of those who never bent.
You can mock my words, you can laugh at the past,
But I'm standing firm 'cause our freedom will last.
They run from the fight, but we fight to stay free;
In the land of the brave, that's how it's gotta be.
They twist and turn, but we steady on the path,
Our pride's in the truth; we don't need the wrath.
Flippin' ain't the answer; standin' tall is the game.
In the land of the free, we'll reclaim the name.
They're flippin' and floppin', but we holdin' the line.
Talk about freedom, but they fallin' behind.
We the backbone, the spirit, no shame,
In the home of the brave, where we died for the name.
MAGA flip, but we ain't here to play.
Truth in our hearts, and we lead the way.
They talk a lotta smack, but they outta the frame.
We holdin' our ground; we bring the A-GAME!
America's roots go deeper than the soil,
Born from the fire, from the struggle and toil.
While they change faces, we stand strong and fight;
Home of the free 'cause of those who do right.
Brave hearts lead, no fear in their eyes;
We fight for freedom, we don't live in disguise.
They twist the truth while we fight for what's right.
How can we rise when their words dim the light?
If deception leads, where does freedom reside?
It's not about you; just about their prize.
Listen through the panic for the screams and the cries.
How do we stand if we fall for their lies?
Writer: Matthew Davis
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid