Fight It Back - E-Type

On the white horses

We come marching through the fields

We think we’re kings

When we come across the field of deeds

But we should know

That the trophy that we carry is the head

Of mi brother that has paid with his life

And now he is dead

We got a typhoon on the rise

Typhoon on the rise

We got a typhoon on the rise

Typhoon on the rise

We gotta fight it back

We gotta get it on the run

We gotta fight it back

Here comes the future

The fire that’s burning as bright as the sun

Fight it back

How come we can’t realize

That what we do in this is wrong

We got to get of this ship of fools

It will sink before long

We can’t accept that

The man of wetbones is still on the streets

We have to get our act together

And get up on the feet

We got a typhoon on the rise

Typhoon on the rise

We got a typhoon on the rise

Typhoon on the rise