Come on, Wax Tailor Wax Tailor on the beat once again State of mind for the bland Check it out, say yes, say yes, say yes!
Say Yes if you think that you should speak what you feel Say Yes for the artists still keeping it real Say Yes, and if you got the spirit stand tall and say Yes Yes Y'all... Yes Yes Y'all!
Say No to the bloodsucking downpresser man Say No if you're ready for some Buckshackalang Say No if you're fed up and ready to brawl then say No Way Y'all... No Way Y'all
This one is for the refugees and child soldiers Carrying the weight of the world upon their shoulders The homeless and few true microphonists Not afraid to raise their fists and use the groove against opponents The horns are for the Haitians and rhyme for Rwanda Kick it for the Congo on the one for Obama And bring the drama like a suicide bomber For the people of Tibet and the Dalai Lama Ima pass it over 'cause I'm too vexed to keep on.. The kinda crap designed to make you clap yet we weep on The trees gone, cut, all across the globe Can't nobody see we've had a Holocaust before So what's the cost of hope, and that of a democracy Liberty, freedom and equality, you follow me A call to peace now's pivotal, lyrical, Spiritual cleansing of minds the strike's critical
Say Yes if you think that you should speak what you feel Say Yes for the artists still keeping it real Say Yes, and if you got the spirit stand tall and say Yes Yes Y'all... Yes Yes Y'all!
Say No to the bloodsucking downpresser man Say No if you're ready for some Buckshackalang Say No if you're fed up and ready to brawl then say No Way Y'all... No Way Y'all
One, two, three Condition red. Repeat, condition red. This is not an exercise Repeat, this is not an exercise.
Too long have eyes been closed and blindfolded A new dawn is rising now, the mind's old enough To know the stuff going on behind our backs Roll with us, and you might get to find the facts Mind the gap and lift up your voices Fists up, rejoice, it's a switch in the choices We must make, bust fake trust great minds For the sake of our sons and daughters yo let's ride! Next up fire pon the wicked dem Kick a blend One time for the parasites using bricks and pens To follow whims and exploit fellow man Stay cloudy, allow me to quote Yellowman with the "Zunguzungzuguzunguzeng!" Manipulating roosters , neglecting the hens Step to the end of the deepest dark forest Where hands are empty but the souls are victorious
Say Yes if you think that you should speak what you feel Say Yes for the artists still keeping it real Say Yes, and if you got the spirit stand tall and say Yes Yes Y'all... Yes Yes Y'all!
Say No to the bloodsucking downpresser man Say No if you're ready for some Buckshackalang Say No if you're fed up and ready to brawl then say No Way Y'all... No Way Y'all
Young soldiers at attention! Dig a trench and oh, did we forget to mention..? We got the Tailor on the tables, reinvention of guerrilla warfare Dodging silver bullets as we're leaping through the crosshairs All clear, and ready for attack mode About to bridge event horizon of the black hole The last bowl of soup has been slurped See we gotta come together to make this thing work!
Say Yes if you think that you should speak what you feel Say Yes for the artists still keeping it real Say Yes, and if you got the spirit stand tall and say Yes Yes Y'all... Yes Yes Y'all!
Say No to the bloodsucking downpresser man Say No if you're ready for some Buckshackalang Say No if you're fed up and ready to brawl then say No Way Y'all... No Way Y'all