From the recording Preachin' to the Choir

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Recorded at FOCUS, O3 Recording Studio, and The Clutch Factory in Macon, GA, and
Mixed at The Clutch Factory in Macon, GA
Mastered at the Clutch Factory in Macon, GA
Recording Engineer: Vinson Muhammad, Sabir Muhammad, and Hodari Muhammad
Mixing Engineer: Sabir Muhammad
Mastering Engineer: Sabir Muhammad
Produced by Vinson Muhammad
Co-Produced by Karim Muhammad
Written by Vinson Muhammad, Hodari Muhammad, Rashid Muhammad, and Naseem Muhammad

Lyrics

Bismillah

ALäZ

Yeah

Fall in, Left, Right
Right Face, Get tight
Head up, Chest out
Face Front, Dress Right
Mark time, March
Left flank, March
Right flank, March
Move out
We movin’ as
One, One, One , One One, One, One
We movin’ as
One, One, One , One One, One, One

I’m takin’ charge of my post see me posted
Wide awake Blackman eyes open
Keep in’ always alert no dozin’
Say they call a lot but few chosen
Violate any order I report that
Like the calls from the posts I report back
Up the chain of command, every man on land that’s a link in the chain never break that
Hit my radio check, good radio
Go ahead, copy that, big 10-4
Lock down and secured by the grace of the Most High, ain’t nobody creepin’ through my window
Yeah, if you know God then you know my belief
I cannot quit until proper relief
Given instructions that I have received, I’m obeyin’ and passin’ ‘em when I’m relieved

Fall in, Left, Right
Right Face, Get tight
Head up, Chest out
Face Front, Dress Right
Mark time, March
Left flank, March
Right flank, March
Move out
We movin’ as
One, One, One , One One, One, One
We movin’ as
One, One, One , One One, One, One

Yeah
Mod
C’mon
Communicating with the ones in my line of duty don’t be talkin’ to me
I’m so posted Zuckerberg could not remove me, you nuisance on mine, I’ma knock it to him
Better stop, in any case not covered by instruction call the guard
I’m smooth like the silk out the hands of the God Master Fard
Salute to the high ranks and standards not cased, you forgot how we deal then we pullin’ your card
And you stay alert when we meet in the dark of the hour, turn up when the time gettin’ hard, on God
Wrestle wit’ demons, get ‘em of you body
I need some mills like the Master, Messiah, and Mahdi, all instructions getting copied
Farrakhan the reason I’m no longer moving sloppy, accept my own so the devil can’t stop me

Fall in, Left, Right
Right Face, Get tight
Head up, Chest out
Face Front, Dress Right
Mark time, March
Left flank, March
Right flank, March
Move out
We movin’ as
One, One, One , One One, One, One
We movin’ as
One, One, One , One One, One, One

Look, look, look, look

We all one like we on line
Front and backdoor suite and tie
Everybody bout this life stay on time
If you try and break this, hurting ya pride
In the case of a disorder know I'm ringin’ the alarm
And you gone hear them Gods step like an elephant upon
Marching in the faith worth more than a mill
Million men marching in the faith in the will of God’s work
God men in the field and coming out the woodwork
Original men we the
gods, ain’t never been clueless
God what I’m choosin’
Fighting’ for freedom while murdering demons
We done wit’ their lies, Alhumdulillah
No more tears for Black lives we gon’ show that they matter
Want smoke with the God’s, we’ll gladly oblige
Death can bring peace when it comes from divine

Fall in, Left, Right
Right Face, Get tight
Head up, Chest out
Face Front, Dress Right
Mark time, March
Left flank, March
Right flank, March
Move out
We movin’ as
One, One, One , One One, One, One
We movin’ as
One, One, One , One One, One, One