War & Peace

(álbum: The Gathering - 2008)

If you want to make war (war), end (end)
We gotta start with peace!
People unify in the streets!

You want to make war (war), end (end)
We gotta start with peace!
People realize that you're free!

How we living in the double 0 8
My people tell me what's real what's fake
Are we going to act off of fear and hate
Or could we all come together and make some change?

I was swimming in his nuts
When my daddy had a buck
For a war that we lost
Traumatized what the fuck
Here we are once again
Through the thick and the thin
Young kinds barely men coming home
Man, this one's for them

Put a fist in the sky
Gotta stand for something
Fall for anything, we keep nothing
Any no peace still we can't function
Take the lead we gotta teach them youngins

I got my [?] fatigues
Sent to be put into battle field in a breeze
Now I don't believe in the presidential decree
Killing off the family tree, ending with me man
No more fear

What you see, is it me?
Victory on enemy
Cash me out, as you be
Ninety bucks to feel that speed

I'm a military contract
Warlord actor
Placed in a roll that really factors in
On how many of our boys they send in
This all depends on how much the devil [?]

Shalom, Salam, I'm peace, I'm calm
Dropping they signs while they drop bombs
If you can't change the world then why mc
No World War 3 cus' it ends with me

These are real people, they're not toy soldiers;
Quit acting like we're disposable
Your last statistic is part of the most sadly chosen few
No one deserves to die for you
We're living God-given lives, leave our destinies unaltered
So you could rectified

If you want to make war (war), end (end)
We gotta start with peace!
People unify in the streets!

If you want to make war (war), end (end)
We gotta start with peace!
People realize that you're free!

So now they say we're on the verge of some change
Soon as people speak up, stand up, turn the page
Then they say this the war that ain't got no end
But what's to say they ain't lying again?

Listen I truce out, with they boots strapped
Armed to the tube with some false truth pact
Behind a bullet and a scheme called the American Dream
But my brothers on the field don't feel what this means

Yeah Georgie Bush ain't got a scheme
Get that dough through presidency
Armies die, mommies crying, it's all for what
Who controls your [?]

And I'm ain't talking bout checks, dollars, dividends
Talking bout things you can't buy with ends
Talking bout life over death with respect for the next
No matter what they s** depend

Demolition crews blew up the World Trade
The government wants us scared and enslaved
War means diesel so they can get paid
It's women and [?] Nazi brigades

I define my times when I rhyme and speak
Man-made laws they define the weak
They say the meek will inherit the Earth
Well what's first?
We got to get control before it all gets worse

I fight the bullet, if I don't bite the bullet
Drink a verse, who's got the bigger verse
Put a hole in your body the diameter of
Peace-sign sized, peace my eyes
On at least nine lives, full of love

If you want to make war (war), end (end)
We gotta start with peace!
People Unify in the Streets!

If you want to make war (war), end (end)
We gotta start with peace!
People realize that you're free!