I look out my window I get out on the street I feel the energy of the people pa**ing me I get a little stressed it's like a competition I see the wall street banker against a musician I see the men in suits costing more than my rent I see the ladies taking numbers with no love intent My daddy told me in this world it's the difference you make It's about the love that you give not the love that you take I wanna show you the love that I got I wanna groove to the beat of my heart No one controls us no trip no duress Making something real out of this mess We got the digital flow coming down a broadband pipe We go the information highway in the land of hype We got the overload overlords and the NSA And the government is watching every move we make I could say I don't care but it gives me the creeps How a corporation sells this information on me It's not like I'm ascetic you know I have my fun But I'd like to keep it poetic when the justice is done I wanna show you the love that I got I wanna groove to the beat of my heart No one controls us no trip no duress Making something real out of this mess I get so downhearted with my neighbors today Feels like the we found the money and got lost along the way Once we were all little kids trying to do the right thing But our parents got twisted on a wedding ring We got control we got the best we got the better than the rest We got the shortcut big bu*t easy access But are we better off now than generations long ago Or just chumps in a corporate reality show I wanna show you the love that I got I wanna groove to the beat of my heart No one controls us no trip no duress Making something real out of this mess Show you got a little love...