who says he will not kill
There's a homeboy up in Harlem
who says he's standing still
While his friends are dealing drugs
They're going to stand up,
they're going to stand up,
they're going to stand up
and tell them that it's wrong
They may look foolish in some eyes,
but they're the heroes of this
There's a young man in Virginia,
whose father wears a hood,
and he says, son, come and join me.
He says, Pa, I never could,
and his sister says, no, Daddy,
They're going to stand up,
they're going to stand up,
they're going to stand up
and tell them that it's wrong.
They may look foolish in his eyes,
but they're the heroes of this
Some fight the good fight,
When arrows fall and hold the ground,
there's heroes all around.
There's a mother out in Brooklyn,
Yet she says, God save this drunken fool
While the neighbors wanna
and tell them that it's wrong
She may look foolish in their eyes,
but she's the hero of this song
and tell them that it's wrong
They may look foolish in some eyes,
but they're the heroes of this
Some fight the good fight,