*phone rings*

Hello this is Bushwick motherf**king Bill

The Unites States wants me for what Hahahaha

Hahaha yeah yeah yeah hey what's up

I see your not hip to what's happenin'

I don't give a f**k about you and all that bulls**t you stressin'

F**k a war To explain

Let me kick it to you a little something like this

Motherf**k a war that's how I feel

Sendin' a n***a to a dentist to get killed

Cause two suckas can't agree on something

A thousand motherf**kers died for nothing

You can't pay me to join an army camp

Or any other motherf**kin' military branch

Of this United goddman States of this b***h America

Be a soldier what for

They puttin' n***as 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 old a*s on t v playin' golf

But when you come to my house with that draft s**t

I'ma shoot your funky a*s b***h

A n***a'll die for a broil

But I ain't fightin' behind no gadd**n oil

Against motherf**kas I don't know

Yo Bush I ain't your d**n h*e

The enemy is right here g them foreigners never did s**t 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 s**t talkin' president

F**k f**k f**k a war

I ain't goin' to war for a s**t talkin' president

F**k f**k f**k a war

In Vietnam a lot of n***as died young

P O W's got hung

What the f**k do I know about a grenade

All I know is the

In my 12 gauge

And what if that pin gets stuck

Several more casualties show up

This s**t remind me of a drive by

More motherf**kers 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 motherf**ker to smithereens

They send a sucker to your folks lookin' stupid

Tellin' them you died in the line of duty

Or your a*s is missing in action bro

Tryin' to be a d**n hero

They bring your folks that duffle bag

The only s**t they wanna see is that doggy tag

Hopin' that the worryin' will cease

And your a*s will be home in one d**n 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 motherf**k a war

I ain't goin' to war for a s**t talkin' president

F**k f**k f**k a war

I ain't goin' to war for a s**t talkin' president

F**k f**k f**k a war

You're lucky that I ain't the president

Cause I'll push the f**kin' button and get it over wit

F**k all that waitin' and procrastinatin'

And all that godd**n negotiatin'

Flyin' back and fourth overseas

And havin' lunch and brunch with the motherf**kin' enemy

I'll aim one missle at Iraq

And blow that little piece of s**t off the map

Yeah I wouldn't give a f**k who it ices

Cause I'm tired of payin' these high a*s gas prices

Only the rich benefit

It'll be a cold day in hell before I enlist

To eat s**t out a can like a worm

And everyday wear the same d**n uniform

Sores breakin' on my funky a*s 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 gadd**n star you can have that s**t Motherf**ka a war

I ain't goin' to war for a s**t talkin' president

F**k f**k f**k a war

I ain't goin' to war for a s**t talkin' president

F**k f**k f**k a war