't want to Go, Go, Grow I don't want to go I don't want to stay I don't want to stay I don't want to go
What's up we gonna go down the line baby Brand new one from the Call O' Da Wild Give big shouts to money makin' Manhattan 145th street crews, 155th street
' Hell, we bring back the meat that rap lacks 'Cause like I said, we got sold down the river And I ain't for these racist wars A lie's fed by these TV
swallowed And I don't want to hear no more My hands are tied For all I've seen has changed my mind But still the wars go on and the years go by With
his mind Mumbling 'bout the civil war And how we should have won Setting up his battle plans On checker boards at his command Watching all his gallant kings Go
thievery. They protected the corporations and went to war against their own people to preserve those profits. The puppet rulers were given billions of US tax dollars to fund civil wars
bends, everyone's waiting But that's not the reason I'm making these tracks in the snow There's a box in my hands as I go Wrapped up in scarlet and gold
go and take a second look Oh baby give me one more chance Won't you please let me in your heart Oh darling I was blind to let you go Now that I see
LANGUAGE) Bunny Wailer Dialogue: Since the beginning of modern civilization/ generations have witnessed and inherited the only conflicts of world wars
return? Systems are go as we leave behind A planet that's doomed to end Nuclear wars, the polluted seas Doomsday begins it's descent Where do we go
no Shandy Mr. President, Distinguished delegates... [H.I.M. Haile Selassie I dialect] [Bunny Wailer dialogue] Since the beginning of modern civilization Generations have witnessed and inherited the only conflicts of world wars
swallowed And I don't want to hear no more My hands are tied For all I've seen has changed my mind But still the wars go on as the years go by With no
(feat. Call O' Da Wild) (Intro) What's up we gonna go down the line baby Brand new one from the Call O Da Wild Give big shouts to money makin Manhattan
diplomacy. John Foster Dulles ain't nothing but the name of an airport now. The idea concerns the fact that this country wants nostalgia. They want to go
And I don't want to hear no more My hands are tied For all I've seen has changed my mind But still the wars go on as the years go by With no love
Cheney's the brain he's doctor evil with a broke heart Bush senior runs the country junior couldn't run a go-kart they start wars and use our tax to but
world coming too both sides are right but both sides murdered i give up why cant they i must not think bad thoughts the civil wars and the uncivilized wars
