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Thursday December 29, 2005 · 8:49 PM PST

2005/12/29 · 20:49

I was forced to listen to lyrics from the Geto Boys in my brothers car the other day. To be honest with you, they were saying everything I've been thinking since this war started. It was a protest song from the first Iraq war, but it can be applied to this one as well. I'ld like to preface this by saying I have nothing but the utmost respect and gratitude for those serving in all our armed forces. God bless you all. I have edited some words because they are little too hardcore for me, but for what it's worth, here it goes..........

Motherfuck a war, that's how I feel
Sendin' poor folks to a Iraq to get killed
Cause two suckas can't agree on something
Two thousand motherfuckers died for nothing
You can't pay me to join an army camp
Or any other motherfuckin' military branch
Of this united goddman states of america
Be a soldier, what for?
They puttin' poor folks on the front line
But when it comes to gettin' ahead, they put us way behind
I ain't gettin' my leg shot off
While bush's old ass is on t.v. playin' golf
But when you come to my house with that enlistment shit
I'ma shoot your funky ass bitch
Poor people would die for a broil
But we ain't fightin' behind no gaddamn oil
Against motherfuckas we don't know
Yo bush! We ain't your damn hoes!
The enemy is right here G,
Them foreigners never did shit me
All of those wasted lives
And only one or two get recognized
But what good is a medal when your dead?
tell uncle sam I said

I ain't goin' to war for a shit talkin' president
fuck fuck fuck a war

In vietnam a lot of men died young
P.o.w.'s got hung
What the fuck do I know about a grenade
All I know is the bullets in my 12 gauge
And what if that pin gets stuck?
Several more casualties show up
This shit remind me of a drive-by
More 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 smithereens
They send a sucker to your folks, lookin' stupid
Tellin' them you died in the line of duty
Or your ass is missing in action bro
Tryin' to be a damn hero
They bring your folks that duffle bag
The only shit they wanna see is that doggy tag
Hopin' that the worryin' will cease
And your ass will be home in one damn piece
But my mom ain't gotta worry about that there
Cause I ain't dyin' in the middle of nowhere
Another statistic, a body in a drawer
Man! mother fuck a war!

I ain't goin' to war for a shit talkin' president
fuck fuck fuck a war

Your lucky that I ain't the president
Cause I'll push the fuckin' diplomatic button and get it over wit
Fuck all that waitin' and procrastinatin'
And all that goddamn negotiatin'
Flyin' back and fourth overseas
And havin' lunch and brunch with the motherfuckin' enemy
Yeah, I wouldn't give a fuck either
Cause I'm tired of payin' these high ass gas prices
Only the rich benefit, it'll be a cold day in hell before I enlist
To eat shit out a can like a worm
And everyday wear the same damn uniform
Blisters breakin' on my funky ass feet
Skin crawlin' cause I ain't took baths in weeks
Not knowin' if I'm comin' home or not
And if I do, I'll probably be shell shocked
I couldn't get a job just a free burial
You know how uncle sam treat it's veterans
Absolutely no respect
Get a plate in your head, lose a leg, you might get a check
Or a gaddamn star, you can have that shit
Mother fuck a war!

I ain't goin' to war for a shit talkin' president
fuck fuck fuck a war

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