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