Fuck A War Lyrics - Geto Boys

*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 drafted 

Into 

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 immeadiatly 

Please] 

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 war 

To explain, let me kick it to you a little something like this: 

(bushwick bill) 

Motherfuck a war, that's how I feel 

Sendin' a nigga to a dentist to get killed 

Cause two suckas can't agree on something 

A 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 this bitch america 

Be a soldier, what for? 

They puttin' niggas 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 ass on t.v. playin' golf 

But when you come to my house with that draft shit 

I'ma shoot your funky ass bitch 

A nigga'll die for a broil 

But I ain't fightin' behind no gaddamn oil 

Against motherfuckas I don't know 

Yo bush! I ain't your damn hoe 

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 

Chorus 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 young 

P.o.w.'s got hung 

What the fuck 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 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! 

Chorus x2 

Your lucky that I ain't the president 

Cause I'll push the fuckin' 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 

I'll aim one missle at iraq 

And blow that little piece of shit off the map 

Yeah, I wouldn't give a fuck (? ? ? ? ) 

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 

(? ? ? ? ) 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! 

(chorus)x2