Yo yo yo Livin' in this world feels like livin' a George Orwell novel
The year is one nine eight to the four Cus world leaders are waging a war Called shock and awe for rapid world dominance They're lockin' jaws a rabbit dogs' common sense Dad's walkin' home, his baby girl by the hand Askin' all kind of question can't understand Evil men going for the jugular vein He feels troubled and shamed cus he couldn't explain that...
War ain't nothin' but a campaign Freedom ain't nothin' but a brand name Why people gotta die, why we can't change That it's all a part of the dirty mans game But daddy ain't that strange Some people drinkin' nothin' but champagne Others drinkin' dirty water from a bad drain Is that also part of the kkkampain
Nahh, she didn't stu-stu-studder mawfucker Subconsciously she knows that the scud missiles and rockets Are launched by the same white devils who used to fight rebels In africa north and south america It's just a new era with new terminology Thoroughly they've studied the human psychology From colonies to far east, now follow me Shock and awe ain't nothin' but hiroshima nagasaki Hitlers blitzkrieg is desert storm Same people dying, same red blood a flow'n But when some people fight this war it's a righteous war Listen didn't you hear me right before
I said it's not a war it's a campaign And freedom can be bought it's a brand name Some people gotta die that's a damn shame Still it's not a war it's a kkkampain
Take a good look in your good book or your anarchist cookbook Read the writings on the wall that the hoods from your hood put Up for you to check like some travelin' truth-sayers You can even check the babylon newspapers As long as you know who wrote it and with what motive I know KRS said it already I quoted Not to prove a point but to get my point of view across Cus I don't know the truth of course I'm only here to find out what's true for me And you too better find out what's true for you And overstand that they twist the words to fit the worst Badminded people called Mr. Bush Dick Cheney, Donald Rumsfeld, it's enough Todo mi gente en el mundo, listen up Since they own the media they keep on deceivin' us With a new language don't believe me man, we live in this world...
Where war is campaign And freedom ain't nothin' but a brand name Some people gotta die that's a damn shame Still we celebratin' drunk off the champagne Though it's obvious we just missed the last train Big business politicians' on a rampage And it's too late now we can't change And it's not a war it's a kkkampain