Текст песни Geto Boys - Fuck a War
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*phone rings* [Hello, could I speak with, Bushwick Bill?]Hello, this is Bushwick, motherfucking Bill [Yes sir, I`m calling to inform you that you have been draftedinto the United States military]The Unites States wants me for what? Hahahaha [Excuse me sir]Hahaha [Bushwick?]Hahaha, yeah yeah yeah, hey what`s up? [You need to contact your nearest recruiting office immeadiatlyplease]I see your not hip to what`s happenin`I don`t give a fuck about you and all that bullshit you stressin`Fuck a warTo explain, let me kick it to you a little something like this:(Bushwick Bill)Motherfuck a war, that`s how I feelSendin` a nigga to a dentist to get killedCause two suckas can`t agree on somethingA thousand motherfuckers died for nothingYou can`t pay me to join an army campOr any other motherfuckin` military branchof this United goddman States of this bitch AmericaBe a soldier, what for?They puttin` niggas on the front lineBut when it comes to gettin` ahead, they put us way behindI ain`t gettin` my leg shot offWhile Bush old ass on t.v. playin` golfBut when you come to my house with that draft shitI`ma shoot your funky ass bitchA nigga`ll die for a broilBut I ain`t fightin` behind no gaddamn oilAgainst motherfuckas I don`t knowYo Bush! I ain`t your damn hoeThe enemy is right here g, them foreigners never did shit meAll of those wasted livesAnd only one or two get recognizedBut what good is a medal when your dead? tell Uncle Sam I saidchorus x2 (Willie D)I ain`t goin` to war for a shit talkin` president [Fuck fuck fuck a war](Bushwick Bill)In Vietnam a lot of niggas died youngP.O.W.`s got hungWhat the fuck do I know about a grenadeAll I know is the (????) in my 12 gaugeAnd what if that pin gets stuck?Several more casualties show upThis shit remind me of a drive-byMore motherfuckers die by accident than on purpose, why?Cause they don`t know what they doin`They see if the coast is clear and they start persuin`And that`s when that booby trap springs, BOOM!Blow a motherfucker to smithereensThey send a sucker to your folks, lookin` stupidtellin` them you died in the line of dutyOr your ass is missing in action broTryin` to be a damn heroThey bring your folks that duffle bagThe only shit they wanna see is that doggy tagHopin` that the worryin` will ceaseAnd your ass will be home in one damn pieceBut my mom ain`t gotta worry about that thereCause I ain`t dyin` in the middle of nowhereAnother statistic, a body in a drawerMan! mother fuck a war!Chorus x2Your lucky that I ain`t the presidentCause I`ll push the fuckin` button and get it over witFuck all that waitin` and procrastinatin`And all that goddamn negotiatin`Flyin` back and fourth overseasAnd havin` lunch and brunch with the motherfuckin` enemyI`ll aim one missle at IraqAnd blow that little piece of shit off the mapYeah, I wouldn`t give a fuck (????)Cause I`m tired of payin` these high ass gas pricesOnly the rich benefit, it`ll be a cold day in hell before I enlistTo eat shit out a can like a wormAnd everyday wear the same damn uniform(????) breakin` on my funky ass feetSkin crawlin` cause I ain`t took baths in weeksNot knowin` if I`m comin` home or notAnd if I do, I`ll probably be shell shockedI couldn`t get a job just a free burialYou know how Uncle Sam treat it`s veteransAbsolutely no respectGet a plate in your head, lose a leg, you might get a checkOr a gaddamn star, you can have that shitMother fuck a war!(chorus)x2