[hook: FredWreck (KRS One)] Dear Mr. President (yeah) The world has gone astray (hear that?) Brothers are dying (what?) They won't live to see today (live to see another day though) Was it all worth it (was it?) You had to lie to get your way (look at you, look at this) Blood's thicker than water (that's right) What a price we had to pay (look at the price now) Dear Mr. President (yo) You and your friends you all are crooks (look at y'all, look at this) Sellin' out the poor man (uh-uh) The soldiers' lives are took (look at that now) I can't see no difference (uh-uh) From Mr. Hussein to Mr. Bush (look at this) Death and deception (uh-uh) It's the brew the devil cooks [Defari] Dear Mr. President, you had a vendetta Get Saddam by any means and make mad cheddar In four years you grow 600 million (The Bush family) Oil tycoons, they're worth billions You even pissed on the public for the cash You started a deadly war and hiked up the gas That's 'cause your real paycheck comes from OPEC Do the Bin Ladens also send endorsements? [KRS One] K to the R to the S to the One My condolences to those that lost their son Maybe lost their daughter, when the crossed them borders Baby I'm here for ya, it's the New World Order Times gettin' shorter, while them crimes get longer I'm hot in the sauna when I blow low on ya I'm in California while I'm on every corner KRS, FredWreck, never say we never warned ya Conscious lyrics, it's time for a little bit You hear how I'm spittin' it, no one is innocent East coast oppression yeah, the west coast is livin' it West coast oppression yeah, the east coast is givin' it Every time we say that dash cash, we gettin' it Every time we diss our future with our kids in it Every time we push the fly rise they slaven ya Soon we'll be rappin' for Saudi Arabia [hook: FredWreck] [Prodigy] I told ya'll niggas it's a war outside But these niggas don't listen 'till the missiles start to fly America ain't nothin' but the fantasy life But the end'll soon come for this bull shit life Hold up before that come, I gotta get mines This money is all that matters at the present time Fuck a war in Iraq, I want to survive Right here in the hood, in these New York times [Alchemist] I got these dudes blowin' up shit to no avail Fuck thatm I'd rather rot in jail Show y'all better than I could tell I ain't buyin' what them senators sell While they passin' them bills we livin' in hell [news reporter (sample)] Through a deadly suicide car bombs And the Iraqi patrol was dirty And one of those attacked another soldier from car... Baghdad, American soldier has died [Evidence] War, we all enlisted (yeah), business and pleasure? The next ex-pres don't know the difference Strategic plannin', my city's in panic Propaganda spread, the truth's kept candid When push comes to shove and shove to push We in the same corner sayin' "Buck Fush" It's Evidence, they'll remember the name It's FredWreck, west coast, legends of game [Everlast] In a world of hate, where they're out for blood Don't cooperate, we'll just shoot you up It's blood on all our hands (x3) In a world of sin, where they honor greed Can't no one win, 'till they conquer need It's blood on all our hands (x3) [Mack 10] I already got enough on my mind to be stressed And now I can't even watch the news, it's depressin' I see 'em battle through Saddam's hood with Smith and Wessons And droppin' all kind of bombs with aggression Mama just stand my prayers for someone to hold ya While I pour out some Louis for the fallen soldiers It's best to turn to the Lord for he's the best to consoled ya And that's the realest thing Mack 10 ever told ya It didn't have nothin' to do with no dime on the Crippin' Them dudes lost their lives overseas pistol grippin' Sendin' youngsters to Iraq to leave blood drippin' They wanna lock up all my homies for sad trippin? (last four lines repeated) [WC] Dear Mr. President, I ain't hesitant, I fly this kite up On behalf of Gary G, I'll fill you up with my raise of debt Blue collar tax-payers, Henny drinkers I'm holdin' my nuts in the ghetto, giving you the middle finger Fuck war, for years we have been ignored And when it's time for war, it's the only time you fuck with the poor Land of the free, but I don't see no sunshine Just niggas and latinos on the front lines, United States? nah, United Snakes Where they cast the black folks out and our votes don't count But we still keep pokin' 'em try to vote, but like the Public Enemy logo You keepin' niggas in the sniper scope, make me throw my hands up and wanna holler Bush gettin' power, all of a sudden go down the twin towers Daddy must have passed the word down, I guess it's true what they say Gangtas make the world go 'round [B-Real] The only good bush is the one you fucked last night Not the one who sends your brothers off to war and fight You have smoked 'em M(a)r(i)es for the blind eyes and deaf ears How many more years we accept lies, then cry tears? They sell fears to the masses, just so they can justify all the fucked up factions By elections, avoid any questions, give fake answers, Americas cancer The little puppet with tangled strings I think you forgot the value of a human being Maybe he never knew or never gave a shit But he can send us all off and do his bravery bit Treatin' people like pawns for the checkmate for the campaign Beggin' people "will you please reelect me?" Get him outta here, you must learn You're a fool if you want the fucker one more term Get him out [hook: FredWreck]