Lyrics War - (Hed) P.E.

War

Don’t you want your freedom
Do you not daydream
See how we split the atom
And bring them to their fucking knees
The policeman cannot stop me now
I smoke the best pot in town
I fuck a s***
I come up in her mouth
I do whatever the fuck I want
I’m an American
We run this shit
You’re all gay
We got guns and shit
You’re all lame
No you don’t understand
This is not a game
This is motherfuckin judgment day
This is war
Don’t you want your freedom…
My magnum let’s you know that I care
I spank ass — bite necks — pull hair
I fuck you in the kitchen
Doggy on the stairs
I do whatever the fuck I want
I’m an American
We run this
You’re all gay
We got bombs — happy meals and grenades
No you don’t understand
This is not a game
This is motherfuckin judgment day
This is war
Don’t you want your freedom…
Put em up…
Take it outside
Can we take it outside
Uncle Sam don’t take no shit
I wake up — I start the day dreamin
I blaze up — I wait for the weekend
I go to the club
Get fucked up
Get my dick sucked
I don’t give a fuck
I’m an American
We run this shit
You’re all gay
We got bombs and shit
You’re all lame
No you don’t understand
This is not a game
This is World War iii motherfucker